<?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-1655303136995560220</id><updated>2011-11-05T02:20:44.514-07:00</updated><category term='so true'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='personal'/><category term='occasions'/><category term='hatred'/><category term='experience'/><category term='games'/><category term='school'/><category term='affiliations'/><category term='site'/><category term='#personal'/><category term='tags'/><category term='memories'/><category term='interests'/><category term='pastime'/><category term='feelings'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='awards'/><category term='video'/><category term='blog template'/><category term='shots'/><category term='edits'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='tv shows'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Mawee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-3888446572623041426</id><published>2011-05-17T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T07:46:41.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;Just so you know, i made another account here on Blogspot. I just made it because i'm bored and i also can't change my layout here because my aunt paid for it. What i post here, will also be posted on my second account. Lol. I love copy pasting. Insert evil smirk here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already past 10 in the evening and i'm still awake. I used to sleep so late these past few days. I don't know. I'm a vampire. Kidding. My mom and dad are scolding me already. I'm a cyber addict according to them. Like what? I am not. Hahaha! Oh well, whatever they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i still have no plans of sleeping. I'm still on Skype with my aunt all the way from North Carolina. Just sayin'. I'm not yet sleepy. I'm still hyped. Gees. No. Joke. I'm starting to sound silly now. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-3888446572623041426?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3888446572623041426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=3888446572623041426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3888446572623041426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3888446572623041426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/05/hahaha.html' title='Hahaha'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2056516480431906313</id><published>2011-05-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T07:04:19.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Celebrity Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_peKSYn6uI/TdJ5rkD5SYI/AAAAAAAAANA/kRE1pY4z-rY/s1600/223338_10150188641334236_369827804235_6675001_5995525_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_peKSYn6uI/TdJ5rkD5SYI/AAAAAAAAANA/kRE1pY4z-rY/s400/223338_10150188641334236_369827804235_6675001_5995525_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607678275351038338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep, you got that right. It's Sam Concepcion. Seriously, i've been having a crush on him since i was 10. I used to save his pictures and print it. Lol, am i that obsessed? I guess not. It came to the point that i assumed that he's my boyfriend and my mom knows about that. Once, i dreamt of him. I won't tell what really happened 'cause i may sound stupid. But that dream really had a big impact on me. I woke up that day smiling and it made those people in the house wonder. Hahaha! Believe it or not, i cleaned my room which i really do seldom. I am lazy, you know. But that day was different. I became hyper. Lol. I am a shallow person, but small things could already make me happy and that's what i love about myself.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After how many years of hoping, i finally got to see him here in GenSan. Just take a look at what i posted below. Teehee. Those times were really priceless. It's as if he was having a mini-concert. I didn't even care what i looked like while i was jumping and shouting with my friends behind our seats. All that matters to us is that we're having fun although we are not that close of touching him. Hahaha! We're not like those other girls who were really warfreak that time. Ugh. It's just that they don't have what you called discipline. They were selfish. All they thought of were their selves. They didn't care about those people who they step into. Oh well. Past is past. What's important is that we were all happy, especially me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing i hated after his show was that everyone was already acting like they're so obsessed with him. It's not that i'm being selfish. It's just weird. Yes, he's a celebrity but he was just like a normal person for every girl here in town except for me until he had a show here. Am i jealous? Sort of. I don't even know why. Lol. This will pass, i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even remembered my mom asking me how was his show then she told me not to worry because Sam will visit me privately in our house. Hahaha!! Cool mom i got here, right? That's why i love her. And another! I told her to surprise me on my 18th birthday to invite Sam and be my escort and she was just laughing. I'm hilarious, i know. That would still be 4 years from now, and i'm already trying to picture out scenes that would possibly happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"This will not be the last", said Sam. I'm still looking forward of seeing him, soon. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2056516480431906313?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2056516480431906313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2056516480431906313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2056516480431906313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2056516480431906313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/05/celebrity-crush.html' title='Celebrity Crush'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3_peKSYn6uI/TdJ5rkD5SYI/AAAAAAAAANA/kRE1pY4z-rY/s72-c/223338_10150188641334236_369827804235_6675001_5995525_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4595966231048461588</id><published>2011-05-13T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:40:01.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>May 13, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_d2BuFUxZo/Tc3dQRDuKZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Pk-TdZHACS0/s1600/GWAPO.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_d2BuFUxZo/Tc3dQRDuKZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Pk-TdZHACS0/s400/GWAPO.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606380382672791954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;We used to believe that bad things happen during Friday the 13th, but that ain’t real. Just so you know. So yeah. We had our last rehearsal earlier for our recital on Sunday. I was so damn nervous when one of our teachers told us we will repeat everything we practiced. And that means we will be pulled out at around 5 o’clock in the afternoon. Damn! As if i lost all the hopes of seeing Sam. Come on, he’s my crush since i was 10 years old and i’ve been longing to see him. I always claim that he’s my boyfriend. Am i that obsessed? Nah. But seriously, i really really like him. The funny thing is that i was really wishing for him to go here. I’m trying to picture out scenes that would happen if ever i saw him. Luckily, just this Wednesday, i found out that he’ll be coming here in General Santos. I was freaking out. I admit i can’t sleep well these past few days because of my excitement. Hahaha! Finally!!! I got to see him earlier. I really rushed in going to Robinsons from our last rehearsal with my sister and my friends. Fortunately, seats are free and we were seated right near the stage. I was seated right next to Karla, my childhood bestfriend. I also saw some of my friends unexpectedly — Mica, Judy, and Pam. I also met a new friend — Rica!! :) So here’s the problem. We waited for Sam for like 4 hours. Patience! Indeed. But when he already arrived, people from the back started running near the stage. Come on!!!! What’s the use of the guards? Sucks. We pity ourselves. We were the ones who waited for so long then we won’t be able to touch or even have a picture with Sam. Disappointing!!! Oh well. At least we had fun, and Sam did too! This day is soooooo loved. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4595966231048461588?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4595966231048461588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4595966231048461588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4595966231048461588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4595966231048461588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-13-2011.html' title='May 13, 2011'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_d2BuFUxZo/Tc3dQRDuKZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Pk-TdZHACS0/s72-c/GWAPO.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-3264898977292018963</id><published>2011-04-17T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:34:34.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>RIP AJ PEREZ :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHp3aIgbD5o/TaqX6AwP86I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ftLCAOK18B0/s1600/aj.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHp3aIgbD5o/TaqX6AwP86I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ftLCAOK18B0/s400/aj.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596452509851841442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;AJ Perez, met an accident after his show in Dagupan. A truck and a bus hit the vehicle they were riding. At around 12:20 am, it was said that the young actor AJ Perez was dead on arrival due to multiple head injuries. It is now confirmed that AJ Perez, one of the rising young stars of ABS-CBN, Jessy Mendiola’s leading man in Sabel and a member of the Gigger Boys, has passed away.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; "&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Rest in peace, AJ. You will be missed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-3264898977292018963?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3264898977292018963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=3264898977292018963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3264898977292018963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3264898977292018963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/rip-aj-perez.html' title='RIP AJ PEREZ :('/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SHp3aIgbD5o/TaqX6AwP86I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ftLCAOK18B0/s72-c/aj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-7842161855076706971</id><published>2011-04-16T05:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:43:47.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so true'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 12px; background-image: url(http://assets.tumblr.com/images/input_bg.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; font-weight: normal; background-position: 50% 0%; background-repeat: repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Sometimes, you don't have to hate someone for hurting you, and it's not proper to be bitter either. And the truth is, it's really a common mistake among us individuals, for we live with our expectations. We oblige others to love us back, for in the first place, we don't have the right. IT HURTS WHEN IT SOUNDS SO RIGHT. But that's life after all. Acceptance, and most of all, Respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-7842161855076706971?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7842161855076706971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=7842161855076706971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7842161855076706971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7842161855076706971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/sometimes-you-dont-have-to-hate-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-1542909068717384285</id><published>2011-04-16T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:35:57.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Poolside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBwKPWvCVao/TamMtCYF-lI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yCeTYvRqLaY/s1600/Image2367e.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBwKPWvCVao/TamMtCYF-lI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yCeTYvRqLaY/s400/Image2367e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596158717344479826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since i haven't had the chance to jump off the pool for a certain reason, i just took this. I really want to swim and play with some of my cousins but i can't. Nevermind. Haha. I took this still using my phone. Am i qualified now? Kidding :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-1542909068717384285?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1542909068717384285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=1542909068717384285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1542909068717384285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1542909068717384285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/poolside.html' title='Poolside'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBwKPWvCVao/TamMtCYF-lI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yCeTYvRqLaY/s72-c/Image2367e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4570687311442148703</id><published>2011-04-16T05:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T05:17:53.279-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Road to Lemlunay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmAKdPOxRDM/TamIhA0qZnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_8xBPRgcKLU/s1600/Image2381e.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmAKdPOxRDM/TamIhA0qZnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_8xBPRgcKLU/s400/Image2381e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596154112722495090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only took this earlier using my phone because i left the camera. Tssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4570687311442148703?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4570687311442148703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4570687311442148703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4570687311442148703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4570687311442148703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/road-to-lemlunay.html' title='Road to Lemlunay'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GmAKdPOxRDM/TamIhA0qZnI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/_8xBPRgcKLU/s72-c/Image2381e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8076806274604551123</id><published>2011-04-13T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T05:25:47.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sane-serif; -webkit-text-stroke-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-stroke-width: 1px; "&gt;&lt;div id="spacer" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; height: 50px; width: 775px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It’s just really weird. A while ago, i was with the playmates of my brotha outside the house. I was just sitting right in front of our gate and Marian, one of the playmates of my brotha, tried beautifying my hair. Was that even the right term? Nevermind. So yeah, she was trying to curl my hair then my brotha, which is 2 years old, punched her. Lol, they fought. Maybe because my brotha was jealous? I don’t know. The weird part there was that Marian kissed my cheeks for like how many times which i find really hilarious. I just didn’t mind it until she told me that she would like to kiss me on my lips. I was like..&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Are you fcking kidding me? &lt;/em&gt;I covered my lips and she was kind of being annoying. She’s forcing me to let her lips touch mine. Disgusting!! Then she started kissing the cheeks of my younger sister which was really obvious that my sister was irked. Hahaha. After, the playmate started to pull my little brotha towards her while i, my sister, and my childhood friend were chit-chatting. We were like in the middle of our story and i noticed that the playmate was already kind of seducing my little brotha. I shouted then i let them split ways. My little brotha that time was like.. &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;What are you doing? &lt;/em&gt;Lol at his facial expression. Oh well. She’s just.. i don’t know! She’s too young! Ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8076806274604551123?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8076806274604551123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8076806274604551123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8076806274604551123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8076806274604551123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/04/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6687906818186922772</id><published>2011-02-04T23:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T23:20:03.548-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#personal'/><title type='text'>Not Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; "&gt;Yesterday, i started the day with a frowning face and ended it up the same. First thing’s first. Being the president of the class is not that easy. It’s just like your classmates and your fcking adviser depends everything on you. No one even bothers on helping you and as if you can do everything alone. That’s one thing that really sucked. So yeah, yesterday.. I was astonished because our adviser nagged at me again. She was turning red and saying harsh words at me. Well hello? She did that in front of my classmates. I was all like..&lt;em&gt;Ashdjksdhfjfdhgjdfkg&lt;/em&gt; and wanna burst out crying but i don’t want to. I fought the urge to answer back ‘cause it already hurts like epic hell, but i respect her especially that she’s older than me. I just pretended that i don’t care at all eventhough it kills me inside. Hatred. That’s what i really felt. I’m already used to all those nagging that happens every morning, but it was really the first time that i think i’ve lost my patience. It was worst. She even told me i was useless. Like whut. I never wanted to be the president at the first place. Fine! Put all the blame on me. Say what you wanted to say. Backbite me. I’ll have my patience, and i’ll prove you wrong of what you’re accusing me. You’ll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6687906818186922772?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6687906818186922772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6687906818186922772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6687906818186922772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6687906818186922772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-good.html' title='Not Good'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8466253692324666276</id><published>2011-02-04T23:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T23:19:17.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#personal'/><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; "&gt;To those people who’ve been pulling me down, thank you!! You’ve made me realize that i am strong enough to accept those critics. I used to be so weak emotionally, especially when it comes to dealing with haters. I usually think i’m not that good. I take things too seriously and digest it until it becomes all my think-abouts. I cry over shallow things. I don’t know how to express what i feel. I cry and let myself be affected. Now, i’ve realized that it’s a part of my journey towards life. I don’t want enemies. It’s not that i want to please everyone, i just want things to be normal. Everything really happens for a reason. I’ll strive to be stronger than the usual. I won’t let myself be affected and pulled down by others. This is me. If they have a problem, so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8466253692324666276?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8466253692324666276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8466253692324666276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8466253692324666276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8466253692324666276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/02/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-3973842764790454976</id><published>2011-02-04T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T23:18:12.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#personal'/><title type='text'>Wow, Just Wow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; "&gt;While going home, my sister was kind of eating a heart lollipop. I asked her where she bought it ‘cause it was just too cute. She told me Francis gave it to her, the one that she has a crush on. Hahahaha! Such a sweet boy, isn’t he? I blushed and she gave me one. It was of three pieces for &lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;. Lol. I know my sister’s too young to be in love but i think it’s normal. They have mutual feelings according to her, and i know she isn’t assuming ‘cause i asked him, too. Francis would always text her saying they would meet at the dome and talk. I wonder what they are talking about everytime they meet. K. I am not jealous or what. Not to be ostentatious, but my sister’s really beautiful eventhough she’s not fair-skinned. I was just merely shocked ‘cause i haven’t experienced that kind of thing. Three heart lollipops? Wow. She really has a lot of admirers, not like me. I rarely receive things from a paramour. Hahaha. Oh well, i’m happy for her. I sometimes can’t stop laughing ‘cause she keeps on telling me she’s really in love. Lol, puppy love, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-3973842764790454976?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3973842764790454976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=3973842764790454976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3973842764790454976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3973842764790454976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2011/02/wow-just-wow.html' title='Wow, Just Wow'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5833705837432267054</id><published>2010-07-02T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T21:35:12.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I cried a river yesterday and i know that was lame. The reason why i cried is because of that effin’ stalker. Good thing Mary Lou, Dave, Pat, Ken, Charles, Keith, Jay, Matthan and Manuel was there. They comforted me and made me calm down. Okay na sana ako kaso dumating si Ilde then she said something unexpected. I was like “Omg, Am i awake?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And yes, i cried again. I blame myself for being sooooo sensitive. I always get hurt easily. Boo me. Then, my bestfriends asked me why. I told them what Ilde said. And they were like “Adsjlfhjskdfhdskjfhds!! That can’t be!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;FML FML FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I trusted her yet what did she do? Uhh, i admit i rued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My classmates were trying to calm me down because i’d be going up the stage. They don’t like to see my eyes swell. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I really wanted to lksdjhfsd her, but i can’t. I don’t have the guts. Hohoho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Honors’ recognition ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got 3rd honors. I went up the stage with my granny to get the medallion. Congratulations blahblah. I admit that was boringggg. And besides, ang init din sa covered court. So, the program ended at 3:30 i guess? Idk. I wanted to go home that time but we were required to go back to our classroom for the checking of attendance. I think that was useless. Our adviser wasn’t there. Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To Rainbow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Condolences on Pinocchio. Be careful. She’s a…. Nevermind. Hahaha! Thanks for the heartache. Oops. Heartache? Should that be the right term? Nvm. Basta, thanks. You made me realize that i should be generous enough to share my old toys to poor spoiled brats. Hahaha. Ahkjdfhsd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Much hate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mawee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think i’m demented. Kthanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Posted this on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://irocklikeyeah.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; before i posted it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5833705837432267054?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5833705837432267054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5833705837432267054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5833705837432267054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5833705837432267054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/07/idk.html' title='Idk.'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-9193910918683990881</id><published>2010-06-18T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T03:02:32.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Turned-Off?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O hai. So, there's this guy who caught my attention. He's tall, fair-skinned and handsome. He's my classmate. I got to see him everyday. But i never talk to him. I feel awkward. We're not that close, but someday, i know we'll be good friends. Loljk :)) But seriously, I don't really know if i like him or not. I think i was just attracted by his physical appearance.  Anyway, i shared this "feeling" to my best friends because i trust them, of course. I was then agitated when one of my best friends said he was a "chickboy". He play games with girls. You know what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After that conversation, there's this feeling that i really can't understand. I was "turned-off", they say. But why should i? Ugh. K, nevermind. I still don't know him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sssssssssssssssssssssssh ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-9193910918683990881?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/9193910918683990881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=9193910918683990881&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/9193910918683990881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/9193910918683990881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/turned-off.html' title='Turned-Off?'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6451268627979130235</id><published>2010-06-14T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T03:18:57.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Wish Me Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;K. First week of school was .. &lt;b&gt;lame&lt;/b&gt;. I don't feel good whenever i'm inside our classroom. I feel like a &lt;i&gt;loner &lt;/i&gt;eventhough i have some friends with me there. I feel awkward and i don't really know why. Is it because i still can't get over with my sophomore life? &lt;i&gt;Ugh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, i was elected as the &lt;i&gt;class president&lt;/i&gt;. I hate it. I was used to be elected as the secretary or the veep when i was still in gradeschool and i never experienced being a class president. At first, i was about to &lt;i&gt;cry&lt;/i&gt;. Why? 'Cause i'm afraid my classmates won't bare with me knowing i'm the &lt;i&gt;youngest&lt;/i&gt; in the class. But after that, i realized i should be thankful because this would be the best time to prove them how responsible i am -- responsible in handling the class. &lt;i&gt;Right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just wish me luck ;) Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6451268627979130235?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6451268627979130235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6451268627979130235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6451268627979130235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6451268627979130235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/06/wish-me-luck.html' title='Wish Me Luck'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-77433051282406807</id><published>2010-05-26T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:32:22.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>Bored. Really Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The title says it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I. Am. Bored. Really. Bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So, i thought of editing pictures. Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I downloaded photos of celebs then opened it on Adobe Photoshop. Here are the outcomes. ( Click the picture to view it on twitpic )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_3k2zKcyeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_7cKToax3Mo/s320/TaylorSwift.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475784352050498018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_3kxHYwGHI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2TAiQD0Ozh4/s320/MileyCyrus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475784254399977586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_3kmIUyRQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sQuMxh10Rz4/s320/SelenaGomez.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475784065673217282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Selena Gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So, what do you think? Sorry for the bad quality, though. Blame Blogspot! Nah, JK. And btw, feel free to grab those. Just tell me. *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-77433051282406807?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/77433051282406807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=77433051282406807&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/77433051282406807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/77433051282406807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/bored-really-bored.html' title='Bored. Really Bored.'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_3k2zKcyeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_7cKToax3Mo/s72-c/TaylorSwift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-1860109362336733119</id><published>2010-05-19T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:59:45.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>May 12, 2010 - ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_S6Idkl3oI/AAAAAAAAAGo/C24CE1hT7s8/s1600/geezcopyright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_S6Idkl3oI/AAAAAAAAAGo/C24CE1hT7s8/s320/geezcopyright.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473204101701820034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; bored, then I thought of editing pictures again. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Maxene and Saab Magalona's pictures then edited it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha! Ssh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; them both. Really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i posted this on twitter and i never expected them to thank me. I admit i was agitated. Two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; celebrities would notice and thank me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I don't even think what i've made was cool or nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Until now, i still can't get over with that "thank you". I know that's just a simple "thank you" but yeah, they made me happy. I'm a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh well, thank God for the wonderful talent he has given me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God Bless You Maxx and Saab! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-1860109362336733119?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1860109362336733119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=1860109362336733119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1860109362336733119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1860109362336733119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-12-2010.html' title='May 12, 2010 - ♥'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/S_S6Idkl3oI/AAAAAAAAAGo/C24CE1hT7s8/s72-c/geezcopyright.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4769377146789307033</id><published>2010-04-09T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T21:36:25.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>FOLLOW ME, PLEASE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Who has twitter? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Please follow ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: arial;" href="http://twitter.com/maweeelove"&gt;maweeelove.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'll follow back. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4769377146789307033?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4769377146789307033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4769377146789307033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4769377146789307033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4769377146789307033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/04/follow-me-please.html' title='FOLLOW ME, PLEASE?'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2958260301844946912</id><published>2010-03-27T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:52:24.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Formspring ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heyyaa there, fellow. Wanna get to know me? Type in the box below, then click &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Send&lt;/span&gt;. :&gt; Okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.formspring.me/widget/view/maweeelove?&amp;amp;size=large&amp;amp;bgcolor=%23FFFFFF&amp;amp;fgcolor=%23333333" style="border: medium none;" width="400" frameborder="0" height="275" scrolling="no"&gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/maweeelove"&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;http://www.formspring.me/maweeelove&amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/a&amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2958260301844946912?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2958260301844946912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2958260301844946912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2958260301844946912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2958260301844946912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/03/formspring.html' title='Formspring ;)'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4122113830258985086</id><published>2010-02-19T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:41:18.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hatred'/><title type='text'>Copycats. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, copycats are everywhere. I hate it like WTH. :)) So, there's this girl who copies my handwriting. It started when we were still in the 6th grade. We fought just because she clones everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Is that her talent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; :)) Oh well. I'm glad that she transferred school when we turned highschool. But hey, i got shocked seeing her at the same room where i entered when we turned second year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Argh! Ba't ba bumalik yan dito?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, i murmured. Oops! Sorry, i became a bad girl seeing her again. Whatever. :P Okay okay .. The worst thing there is that i was seated beside her. I was like .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"Heck! Sa kadami-dami ng pwede kong makatabi, ba't siya pa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  *evil laughs* Okay. Enough with the nega thingy. Something popped up my mind when she talked to me. That was the "forgive and forget" quotation. Funny, right? I was hating her for an eon and then with just one "Hi!", i come to realize that i should forgive her. :)))) Straaaaaaaange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Few months later .. So, she was my seatmate, right? I just noticed something uncanny about her. Whenever she writes, she covers it. Just then, i found out that she started copying my handwriting again. And you know what? I started hating her again. Why? Because i really get irritated whenever my classmates would tell me we have the same handwriting. That's frustrating, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay. Enough with the handwriting stuff. The bottomline there is that she is a copycat. *evil laughs* BWAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another copycat on the line was my friend. We were not really close. So, she isn't copying be but she copied the pseudonym of my little sister. I hate her. :)) So, she used the pseudonym of my sister in creating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; tumblr account. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, take note. I just found out that she copied it when i opened her facebook. She posted something there that links to her tumblr account. I opened it. And surprisingly, i saw the pseudonym of my sister in her URL. Like for example .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;http://www.***********.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I was really disappointed. I started thinking negative things about her. Oh whatever. I am hating myself for being like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gaaaaah, this is funny. The ones copying me or even my sister were some of my friends. Take note, FRIENDS. Oh well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"bato bato sa langit. Ang matamaan PANGIT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; :))))))))))))) *evil laughs again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4122113830258985086?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4122113830258985086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4122113830258985086&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4122113830258985086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4122113830258985086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2010/02/copycats.html' title='Copycats. :|'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-785561210582763218</id><published>2009-11-02T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T02:09:30.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='site'/><title type='text'>New Multiply Site.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heyya, people! It's been a long time since i've updated this. Bwahaha! :))) BTW, i have my new multiply site. Wanna visit and check it? Click this! - - &gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://marshmallowmawee.multiply.com/"&gt;MarshMallowMawee.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;And oh, do you have one? Don't hesitate to add me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; Well then, you could see some of my works there. Honestly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm tired of updating this blog&lt;/span&gt;. I ran out of words to say, that's why.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Bye for now. You take care, okay? Mwah :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-785561210582763218?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/785561210582763218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=785561210582763218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/785561210582763218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/785561210582763218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-multiply-site.html' title='New Multiply Site.'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4052023915802696997</id><published>2009-09-20T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T02:59:03.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='occasions'/><title type='text'>It's My Day Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Woah. I really can't believe that i'm now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. Well, we've got a small celebration this early morning at the beach. It was just like a "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;picnic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;". Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Gotta tell you something.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..While I was having a countdown last night, something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;unexpected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; happened. I got a text message from the one i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;admire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. :"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKE NOTE: admire&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt; And it says.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey! It's your birthday tomorrow. Sleep early, kid. Advance HAPPY BIRTHDAY. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It was like.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OH GOSH! IS THIS HIM?&lt;/span&gt; Really got shocked knowing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we're not that close&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well, never deleted that message of his as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;remembrance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. HAHA. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Upon waking up early this morning, i received lots of text messages saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Mawee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; I wasn't expecting it would be that much. Gees! I admit i really end up having a big smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well then, i'll be posting some pictures here next time. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;Bye for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4052023915802696997?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4052023915802696997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4052023915802696997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4052023915802696997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4052023915802696997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-my-day-u.html' title='It&apos;s My Day Ü'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4047355475519446191</id><published>2009-08-08T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:35:04.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='occasions'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Yesterday was my friend's birthday. She invited all of her friends &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;including me&lt;/span&gt; to come to her birthday party at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arnevels&lt;/span&gt;. It's just sad to say that some of us thought the party will be at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;T'Boli Hotel and Restaurant&lt;/span&gt; and they hadn't come. Oh well, it was 11 when i arrived there and they all shouted, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LATE KA NA! KUMUHA KA NG ADMIT SLIP!&lt;/span&gt; What a shame on my part. :)) We took our lunch and jumped into the pool after. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sila lang ha. di ako kasali*&lt;/span&gt; It's not really in my plan to splash into the pool, but i just can't sit down there for the whole day with insecurity. :)) I rushly went to the CR and changed clothes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Ready or not.. Here i come!*&lt;/span&gt;  I jumped and have fun with my classmates and friends.  It was not so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MAINIT&lt;/span&gt;  that moment and the best part is that it rained. ♥ We played some funny games like Daisy Apple. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Daisy apple lemon juice, tell me the name of your sweetheart* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was really fun, i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;And oh, i got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNBURN&lt;/span&gt;. -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a sign that i really had fun&lt;/span&gt;. :))) Not only me~ also my best buddies. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WALA KAYO NIYAN! MGA TISAY AT TISOY. :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4047355475519446191?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4047355475519446191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4047355475519446191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4047355475519446191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4047355475519446191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6121755565884722657</id><published>2009-08-05T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T03:04:51.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Damn Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Is this really a project, or what? Uhh. I am too tired of writing those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damn&lt;/span&gt; recipes in an intermediate pad. 5 beef recipes, 5 pork recipes, 5 chicken recipes, 5 shrimp recipes, 5 fish recipes, 2 drinks, 2 desserts, 2 snacks and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;what else&lt;/span&gt;? Errrrr. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super hate&lt;/span&gt; this thing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Honestly, i haven't finished that yet. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*tinatamad ako eh.*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;And now, how would i design those? Gaah~ Would i just color it, put some stickers, or what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gimme ideas, please.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6121755565884722657?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6121755565884722657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6121755565884722657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6121755565884722657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6121755565884722657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/08/damn-project.html' title='Damn Project'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-99645140015002534</id><published>2009-07-19T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T03:57:51.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Phew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SmL4Urne2XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/c7YhFoTF4n4/s1600-h/ChibiROD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SmL4Urne2XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/c7YhFoTF4n4/s320/ChibiROD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360119540713707890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thank God, the set A exams are done. Got really stressed in studying and memorizing everything. I was really shocked that Math was easier than CLE (Christian Living Education). I found Math the easiest test. No doubt 'cause i studied hard. :D Well, it's the first time that i loved Math. Haha. Is it because that it was the easiest test? Nah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The two-day exams were cool, eventhough i got stressed. I am not excited to see my scores on Tuesday, honestly. :D Wish i got high scores. Oh please, 'cause i believe in the saying.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Pag may tiyaga, may nilaga' &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Uh-huh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, the best thing about exams were the so-called HALF DAYS. :D Oh yes~ Germaine and I went to KCC after the exams on the second day. And honestly, i didn;t asked permission. Ssssh~ I was just forced to go. :D It was really hot that day. And i even bought an ice-cream for myself ONLY. :D How rude am i. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, wala silang magawa. Gutom ako eh.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-99645140015002534?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/99645140015002534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=99645140015002534&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/99645140015002534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/99645140015002534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/07/phew.html' title='Phew!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SmL4Urne2XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/c7YhFoTF4n4/s72-c/ChibiROD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8816614764116591887</id><published>2009-06-28T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:02:51.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>And Finally..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;..I'm in the mood to check, update and post here. HAHA. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*nilalangaw na ang blog ko*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt; the first thought that came into my mind when i heard my friend mentioning the word.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;I'm getting too lazy in posting, sorry for that. :P i'm running out of words and got nothing to say. :) Lemme think of what to share. . Hmm?? Aha! Wanna share what happened last Friday. :D Okay, okay. . Last Friday was our school's 3rd year of being a university. (am i right? HAHA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt; We had our Mass, Blessing of the classrooms and the Oath Taking of the Officers. In short, we don't have classes in the afternoon~ ^^ it's our free time and we went to KCC. :D I'm with Wegee&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (my sister)&lt;/span&gt;, Germaine, Keanna and Mikaela. We were so bored and just decided to walk, walk and walk. We saw a lot of our schoolmates, teachers, and classmates. They're planning to watch Transformers. And honestly, i wanna go with them.. But i can't 'cause my little sister's with me. Oh well, the five of us just stroll. :D Germaine and I felt hungry.. We went directly to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jollibee&lt;/span&gt;. :D Oh yes, i ordered two Swirly Bitz for myself and for my sister, and Germaine ordered fries and spag. :)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*halatang gutom*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;and guess what?! We saw my cousin coming from the States and the sad thing is.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He don't remember us anymore&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;But but but.. the flattering part there, was when He told us that. . 'Oh, i'm sorry. i didn't recognize you two, ate. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're much prettier now&lt;/span&gt;.' :D :D :D :D :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*blushing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Now i know the reason, babe. :D All i did after that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMILE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*ikaw daw ma-flattered be!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To make the story short. . we went home at around 4 o'clock p.m. We really have fun on that day. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8816614764116591887?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8816614764116591887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8816614764116591887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8816614764116591887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8816614764116591887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-finally.html' title='And Finally..'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5485354196509499716</id><published>2009-06-11T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T01:32:29.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Summer Is Over. :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our class just started last Monday (June 8 , 2009) . . I wasn't that so excited 'cause i got a little nervous. Ugh. Just wanna share what happened these past few days. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1 :)&lt;br /&gt; - - &lt;/span&gt;I arrived in school at around 6 : 45. I dropped by the classrooms of the Grade 4 pupils and really got annoyed with the people standing beside the corridor. They're staring like i'm a celeb walking. . It was really like, 'anong nangyayari sa kanila? Matutunaw na ako!'. . and anyways, after i dropped by the classrooms of Grade 4, i went to the kiosk to see my friends. Ü We had some hi and helloS. :D After which, the bell rang and we separated ways. Well, i belong to the class 201-St. Maria Goretti class. I was shocked and got a little nervous when i saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sir Ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chard&lt;/span&gt;. . He was our CPI the past schoolyears. I sat down together with Livra and Vanexille. And oh, i am sitting down ing front! :|&lt;br /&gt;    We started our class with a prayer. We prayed the rosary. And yes, i'm the leader. My mouth was a little bit shaking. They're so quiet. :| After 5-10 minutes, we finished praying then later greet each other a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good morning&lt;/span&gt;. :) We had our attendance checked and had some orientation. But we didn't stayed long in our classroom. We proceeded at the covered court to have a general assembly and general orientation.  The general orientation finished at 3 : 20, i guess. So, early dismissal for us! Weee! :)&lt;br /&gt;     My sister and i was fetched at 4 : 30. I washed and dried my blouse//uniform 'cause i had no other. After that, i watched Boys Over Flowers, then ate dinner and slept. . Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2 :)&lt;br /&gt;- - &lt;/span&gt;We had our classroom orientation, election of officers and done some activities. My classmates were telling me that they would nominate and vote for me as president, and that annoys me. :| I was tired of being an officer 'cause i was since Grade 3. And here goes the election. . My heart beats faster. 'And the table is now open for the election of the president', said Sir Richard. Thank God i'm not nominated 'cause i closed the nomination then. Bwahaha! :)) Vanexille was our president and here goes the nomination for the veep or what we called the vice president. I was nervous and was like panicing. Nico nominated me and yes, i was elected as the vice president. :(( Ugh. And the election goes on. . Majority of the officers were girls.&lt;br /&gt;    We were dismissed at 4 : 20. I was about to frown when my sister told me she was also elected as the vice president. We're really sisters, huh? Ü And then again, we went home and washed my blouse. I let it dry and ironed. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3 :)&lt;br /&gt;- - &lt;/span&gt;It's our subject orientation. We would meet our subject teachers. It's glad to know that some of them are my teachers last school year. It was really a pleasure to meet those good and kind-hearted teachers. Ü I guess i would be enjoying school now. Haha. Ü It was Ma'am Marissa that i liked most. She was really funny and we were all laughing that much. Well, it's also bad to know that we were the first one to lead the assembly on Tuesday. We need to practice for the exercise and should assign some leaders. Despite of that bad news, the boys were really screaming when Sir Richard announced that we wouldn't have a class this Thursday and Friday. Weee! Ü&lt;br /&gt;    Another day has passed. . We'll see each other again on Monday. Ü Need to wake up early again. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, those three days were cool. :) I gained new friends and learn many things. Hope this would be a happy school year. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5485354196509499716?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5485354196509499716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5485354196509499716&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5485354196509499716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5485354196509499716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-is-over.html' title='Summer Is Over. :|'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2819827464968595742</id><published>2009-06-03T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:58:26.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Back To School..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Time flies so fast and it seems that summer is almost over. I couldn't imagine that i would be turning sophomore this June 8. New teachers, new classmates, new things and..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; new friends&lt;/span&gt;?? Ugh. :| Anyways, i got excited when my bestfriend told me she would transfer there. I wish we would be classmates then. :) Oh my, oh my! And i also wish that i wouldn't belong to Sci-Cur class. (cross hands) Hehe. Good luck for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go. I really hate the connection! It's so so slow. :( Take extra care, buddies~! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2819827464968595742?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2819827464968595742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2819827464968595742&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2819827464968595742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2819827464968595742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School..'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2795822512904075442</id><published>2009-05-25T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T01:57:14.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pastime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Foodtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I was starving a while ago and thought of experimenting with foods. Well, i got two Ace biscuits and a condensed milk. I crushed the Ace biscuits into tiny pieces then  put them in a mini bowl and pour some condensed milk. After which, i mixed it then tasted it. Yum! It does taste good. :) Do you want some?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2795822512904075442?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2795822512904075442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2795822512904075442&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2795822512904075442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2795822512904075442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/foodtrip.html' title='Foodtrip'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6070017903922891954</id><published>2009-05-24T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T02:06:16.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Was I Afraid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It was already 12:45 a.m. when i suddenly woke up. I heard someone whispering. I don`t know if i was just dreaming or what. Anyways, after i've heard that whisper, i closed my eyes, ignored it and tend to be asleep. After a while, i felt something that touches my hair. It was like 'uh-oh'. I was about to scream then i asked myself.. 'Why would i scream if i knew it would only disturb the neighborhood? Would i be able to save myself from this kind of mess?'. I suddenly thought of escaping. Well, that would be a better solution. Ü I rushly knocked at my mom`s room and asked her if i could sleep there `till my dad arrives. Well, guess what? MiSSiON ACCOMPLiSHED! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; That damn incident really makes me crazy. I thought i was too brave to stay there and continue sleeping.. But i was totally wrong. How i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; wish that would never ever happen again, or else.. I would burst out crying and screaming out loud calling my mom`s attention. Nahh~ just kidding. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6070017903922891954?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6070017903922891954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6070017903922891954&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6070017903922891954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6070017903922891954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/was-i-afraid.html' title='Was I Afraid?'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-7127198112935640143</id><published>2009-05-22T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:59:43.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>The Results of Boredom. Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was so bored this past few days and i thought of exploring more on Adobe Photoshop. I played with the tools and discovered some techniques on editing. :) I was happy when i saw the end product of w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hat i made. And here they are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZn-96M9NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_V2YO86mGWE/s1600-h/ki8mbum+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZn-96M9NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_V2YO86mGWE/s320/ki8mbum+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338568739762533586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*Is it cool? I`ve been wondering since the time i`ve made this ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZmXhHN74I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/q9Zxvg-BlJ0/s1600-h/3459000030_238ca2b88f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZmXhHN74I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/q9Zxvg-BlJ0/s320/3459000030_238ca2b88f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338566962505969538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Oh oh.. It`s Kim Bum and I. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZnG4EeG4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/nbTNuHCPWV4/s1600-h/70588c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZnG4EeG4I/AAAAAAAAAEg/nbTNuHCPWV4/s320/70588c+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338567776122313602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*It`s Germaine`s first request ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZmz_hddII/AAAAAAAAAEY/GS0hyBnuFj8/s1600-h/vector-rainbow+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZmz_hddII/AAAAAAAAAEY/GS0hyBnuFj8/s320/vector-rainbow+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338567451705439362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*The second request ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZnrtESXgI/AAAAAAAAAEo/O3S9x2owvuQ/s1600-h/germaineee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZnrtESXgI/AAAAAAAAAEo/O3S9x2owvuQ/s320/germaineee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338568408823913986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*And the last request ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gee! Is there any improvement? Haha. I guess so. Hmm. I know i`m not that good in editing `cause it`s not my expertise though. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-7127198112935640143?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7127198112935640143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=7127198112935640143&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7127198112935640143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7127198112935640143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/results-of-boredom-u.html' title='The Results of Boredom. Ü'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShZn-96M9NI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_V2YO86mGWE/s72-c/ki8mbum+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8909929429399480516</id><published>2009-05-19T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:06:01.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><title type='text'>SoEulmates. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven`t updated my blog that much because i finished watching&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Boys Over Flowers&lt;/span&gt;. I think i got addicted to it.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; i find it cooler than the past F4. It`s &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kim Sang Beom&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kim So Eun &lt;/span&gt;who caught my attention. They look so good together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShOLBKk0eKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0Psgc7JFqdk/s1600-h/20090327091821720g60920+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShOLBKk0eKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0Psgc7JFqdk/s320/20090327091821720g60920+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337762835499088034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..See? Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, the main casts are.. Koo Hye Sun [as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geum Jan Di&lt;/span&gt;], Lee Min-Ho [as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goo Jun Pyo&lt;/span&gt;], Kim Hyun Joong [as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yoon Ji Hoo&lt;/span&gt;], Kim Sang Beom [as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So Yi Jeong&lt;/span&gt;], and Kim Joon [as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Song Woo Bin&lt;/span&gt;]. If you wanna see their gorgeous faces, better watch Boys Over Flowers. :) I already finished watching it, yet i still want to buy my own cd [even if its pirated. *LOL*].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8909929429399480516?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8909929429399480516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8909929429399480516&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8909929429399480516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8909929429399480516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/soeulmates-d.html' title='SoEulmates. :D'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/ShOLBKk0eKI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0Psgc7JFqdk/s72-c/20090327091821720g60920+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8991295355852197510</id><published>2009-05-10T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T05:10:56.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='occasions'/><title type='text'>Make Your Mommy Proud..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Our mother is the sweetest and&lt;br /&gt;Most delicate of all.&lt;br /&gt;She knows more of paradise&lt;br /&gt;Than angels can recall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She's not only beautiful&lt;br /&gt;But passionately young,&lt;br /&gt;Playful as a kid, yet wise&lt;br /&gt;As one who has lived long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Her love is like the rush of life,&lt;br /&gt;A bubbling, laughing spring&lt;br /&gt;That runs through all like liquid light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And makes the mountains sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And makes the meadows turn to flower&lt;br /&gt;And trees to choicest fruit.&lt;br /&gt;She is at once the field and bower&lt;br /&gt;In which our hearts take root.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She is at once the sea and shore,&lt;br /&gt;Our freedom and our past.&lt;br /&gt;With her we launch our daring ships&lt;br /&gt;Yet keep the things that last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&gt;Nick Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Happy mother`s day to all moms! :) Oh well, i just wanna thank my mom for everything. She stands as the light of our family. She`s been so good to us. She`s just like a friend that you can rely on. How i wish i could tell my mom &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love her&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8991295355852197510?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8991295355852197510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8991295355852197510&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8991295355852197510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8991295355852197510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/make-your-mommy-proud.html' title='Make Your Mommy Proud..'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6447873261250313176</id><published>2009-05-07T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:09:54.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='affiliations'/><title type='text'>I Belong! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh yeah! I'm now a member of MM's Family. Hehe. We all have our own names. MaMa,MeMe,MiMi,MoMo,MuMu,MeMa,MuMi,MiMa,MiMo.. Sounds funny, right? Haha. Well, it`s just for fun. It`s good to know that majority of the family members are also members of &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com"&gt;Plurk&lt;/a&gt;. Oh well, i hope that this family of ours will last. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6447873261250313176?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6447873261250313176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6447873261250313176&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6447873261250313176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6447873261250313176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-belong-p.html' title='I Belong! :P'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6761208846456849699</id><published>2009-05-04T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:50:13.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog template'/><title type='text'>New Blog Template. :)</title><content type='html'>I was in Mama`s room watching TV when Tita Lynn called me `cause according to her, my blog was having trouble. I was such in a hurry `cause i got nervous that i have to start all over again. Only to find out, my blog template has changed. Phew! Tita Lynn was just kidding. (big grin) Bunch of thanks to Ate Twinks. :) She`s the one who made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6761208846456849699?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6761208846456849699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6761208846456849699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6761208846456849699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6761208846456849699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-blog-template.html' title='New Blog Template. :)'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4185344186342852100</id><published>2009-04-30T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:55:35.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Nonstop Awards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes, this comes again from &lt;a href="http://www.tweetartz.blogspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfKm8sICyYI/AAAAAAAABaw/QtZJYPwd9Qk/s1600-h/award_nisha3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfKm8sICyYI/AAAAAAAABaw/QtZJYPwd9Qk/s400/award_nisha3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328504870699977090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" WHY I LOVE BLOGGING?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is one of my passion. Through blogging, i can express what i feel and gain more friends. Oh well, even though i`m not into payed blogging, i still have fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the rules for this meaningful award:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aims of this award:&lt;br /&gt;* As a dedication for those who love blogging activity and love to encourage friendships through blogging.&lt;br /&gt;* To seek the reasons why we all love blogging!&lt;br /&gt;* Put the award in one post as soon as you receive it&lt;br /&gt;* Don’t forget to mention the person who gives you the award.&lt;br /&gt;* Answer the award’s question by writing the reason why you love blogging.&lt;br /&gt;* Tag and distribute the award to as many people as you like.&lt;br /&gt;* Don’t forget to notify the award receivers and put their links in your post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4185344186342852100?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4185344186342852100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4185344186342852100&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4185344186342852100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4185344186342852100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/nonstop-awards.html' title='Nonstop Awards.'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfKm8sICyYI/AAAAAAAABaw/QtZJYPwd9Qk/s72-c/award_nisha3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8696041171220879632</id><published>2009-04-30T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:42:35.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Tooth Ache. :(</title><content type='html'>Huhu. It was 3 days that i suffered from tooth ache. It was like 'ugh, nakakawalang gana'.. To relieve the pain, i asked my daddy to buy me Ponstan `cause i can`t resist it anymore. Oh well, after that dumb toothache, here comes another one. It seems that it`ll going to break. (is that the right term? Ü) Hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8696041171220879632?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8696041171220879632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8696041171220879632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8696041171220879632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8696041171220879632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/tooth-ache.html' title='Tooth Ache. :('/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2517862473608007487</id><published>2009-04-30T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:29:53.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Awards Again. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Friendship Award and the Queen of Blogs Award.. It's such a pleasure to receive such awards like this. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.tweetartz.blogspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SflMT5UJAVI/AAAAAAAABbo/KAB4y_8JQAc/s1600-h/award_lisa1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SflMT5UJAVI/AAAAAAAABbo/KAB4y_8JQAc/s400/award_lisa1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330375538656215378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SflMLPzWLNI/AAAAAAAABbg/9ha9KalemUc/s1600-h/award_lisa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SflMLPzWLNI/AAAAAAAABbg/9ha9KalemUc/s400/award_lisa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330375390073859282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Take your award here.&lt;br /&gt;2. Put the logo on your post.&lt;br /&gt;3. Link the person who awarded you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Nominate at least 7 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;6. Leave a messages for your nominees on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2517862473608007487?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2517862473608007487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2517862473608007487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2517862473608007487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2517862473608007487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/awards-again.html' title='Awards Again. :)'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SflMT5UJAVI/AAAAAAAABbo/KAB4y_8JQAc/s72-c/award_lisa1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8844696346617157724</id><published>2009-04-24T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:21:13.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Blogger Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow! An award from &lt;a href="http://tweetartz.blogspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks again fella. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfFfjXnbXnI/AAAAAAAABao/89rMXVMKQRQ/s1600-h/award_maxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfFfjXnbXnI/AAAAAAAABao/89rMXVMKQRQ/s400/award_maxi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328144895395454578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8844696346617157724?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8844696346617157724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8844696346617157724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8844696346617157724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8844696346617157724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/blogger-award.html' title='Blogger Award'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SfFfjXnbXnI/AAAAAAAABao/89rMXVMKQRQ/s72-c/award_maxi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6385987450350033553</id><published>2009-04-23T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:21:40.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Learning. :D</title><content type='html'>It was last Wednesday that i tried to open the Adobe Photoshop 7.0. I tried cutting pictures and paste them in an another picture. It was quite difficult but as what they say.. 'try and try until you succeed.' And so, &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;i&lt;/a&gt; tried my best to get the right thing. Charan! This is the finished product.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SfEy2HIdTiI/AAAAAAAAADw/OscPCNl4uYE/s1600-h/1_348107619l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SfEy2HIdTiI/AAAAAAAAADw/OscPCNl4uYE/s320/1_348107619l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328095739364855330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it cool? :) Oh well, can somebody teach me more techniques in editing pictures using Adobe Photoshop 7.0?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SfEy2HIdTiI/AAAAAAAAADw/OscPCNl4uYE/s1600-h/1_348107619l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6385987450350033553?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6385987450350033553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6385987450350033553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6385987450350033553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6385987450350033553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-still-learning-d.html' title='I&apos;m Still Learning. :D'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SfEy2HIdTiI/AAAAAAAAADw/OscPCNl4uYE/s72-c/1_348107619l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-653411196754494757</id><published>2009-04-23T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:22:02.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>International Bloggers Community</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tag from &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. Bunch of thanks dearie. :)&lt;br /&gt;[ i belong! ^__^ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Copy the image above, the rules and the questionnaire in this post.&lt;br /&gt;3. Post this in one or all of your blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Answer the four questions following these Rules.&lt;br /&gt;5. Recruit at least seven (7) friends on your Blog Roll by sharing this with them.&lt;br /&gt;6. Come back to &lt;a href="http://bloggistame.blogspot.com/2009/04/international-bloggers-community.html"&gt;BLoGGiSTa iNFo CoRNeR&lt;/a&gt; (PLEASE DO NOT CHANGE THIS LINK) at http://bloggistame.blogspot.com and leave the URL of your Post in order for you/your Blog to be added to the Master List.&lt;br /&gt;7. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SfATpXNN6YI/AAAAAAAAAeo/pBCWo93GQ3U/s1600-h/award_chubs2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SfATpXNN6YI/AAAAAAAAAeo/pBCWo93GQ3U/s400/award_chubs2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327779960504314242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questions &amp;amp; Your Answers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tagged you: Tita Lynn&lt;br /&gt;2. His/her site’s title and url: Lynn's Chic Spot&lt;br /&gt;3. Date when you were tagged: April 24&lt;br /&gt;4. Persons you tagged : -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-653411196754494757?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/653411196754494757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=653411196754494757&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/653411196754494757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/653411196754494757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/international-bloggers-community.html' title='International Bloggers Community'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SfATpXNN6YI/AAAAAAAAAeo/pBCWo93GQ3U/s72-c/award_chubs2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-3777777418650418762</id><published>2009-04-19T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:22:27.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>She's Awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY"&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've watched this a few days ago and i was really amazed by her angelic voice. She is a contestant in a show, called Britains Got Talent. She is already 47 years old and she sang the song &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; Dreamed a Dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience's reaction at first was so negative but soon she started singing, they were cheering for her. Click that link above to watch the video. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-3777777418650418762?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3777777418650418762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=3777777418650418762&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3777777418650418762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3777777418650418762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/shes-awesome.html' title='She&apos;s Awesome!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5604441599134504464</id><published>2009-04-13T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:23:28.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>Hotshot :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Waaa! Got addicted to that show. Not only me, also my friends and so is my guy friends. The cast include the heartthrobs of Taiwan-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wu Chun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jerry Yan&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Show Lo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; can't last a day without watching an episode of it. Well, it's a story about basketball. Each of them has different skills of their own. One of which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flying Dragon&lt;/span&gt;, the skill that only the three of them can do. Isn't it exciting? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5604441599134504464?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5604441599134504464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5604441599134504464&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5604441599134504464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5604441599134504464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/hotshot.html' title='Hotshot :)'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4787709693956033027</id><published>2009-04-10T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:13:04.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>More Awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another three cool awards from &lt;a href="http://tweetartz.blogspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bunch of thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6Lt2rlPGI/AAAAAAAABYg/r1txR6ujffQ/s1600-h/tag_lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6Lt2rlPGI/AAAAAAAABYg/r1txR6ujffQ/s400/tag_lisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322845429487189090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6LqSGIGrI/AAAAAAAABYY/zEd3-_yxVJo/s1600-h/tag_nancy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6LqSGIGrI/AAAAAAAABYY/zEd3-_yxVJo/s400/tag_nancy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322845368126806706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6LjNxFvBI/AAAAAAAABYQ/kmJi1WZthCs/s1600-h/tag_nancy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6LjNxFvBI/AAAAAAAABYQ/kmJi1WZthCs/s400/tag_nancy2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322845246705744914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4787709693956033027?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4787709693956033027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4787709693956033027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4787709693956033027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4787709693956033027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-awards.html' title='More Awards!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sd6Lt2rlPGI/AAAAAAAABYg/r1txR6ujffQ/s72-c/tag_lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8983033944746829718</id><published>2009-04-10T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:23:50.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><title type='text'>Playing With Fire 2</title><content type='html'>That was the name of the game that Yogi, Wegee and &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; got addicted. It is a game that we found at &lt;a href="http://y8.com/games/Playing_with_Fire_2"&gt;www.y8.com&lt;/a&gt;. We have fun while playing it, but sometimes, we are having misunderstandings. We often play that game whenever we are bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, bye for now. I gotta go and rest. ^__^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8983033944746829718?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8983033944746829718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8983033944746829718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8983033944746829718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8983033944746829718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/playing-with-fire-2.html' title='Playing With Fire 2'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4265477321216966716</id><published>2009-04-07T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:27:01.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Captured!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another tag from &lt;a href="http://www.tweetartz.blogspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken when we had our vacation at Baguio City. I'm with my dad, my mom, my elder cousin, my grandma, and my grandpa. That was so memorable. I'll gonna miss this moment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Start Copy&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;" A good Snapshot stops a moment from running away."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/Sdv8HtwU9ZI/AAAAAAAAADg/OZo9DnRLKe8/s1600-h/chinesetemp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/Sdv8HtwU9ZI/AAAAAAAAADg/OZo9DnRLKe8/s320/chinesetemp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322124594139952530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you photograph people in colour you photograph their clothes. But when you photograph people in B&amp;amp;W, you photograph their souls!&lt;br /&gt;~Ted Grant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the rule in doing the Tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copy the quotes above from start copy to end Copy.&lt;br /&gt;Replace the Photograph with your own or your loves ones' Black and White captured moments that you want to cherish for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- End of Copy -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4265477321216966716?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4265477321216966716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4265477321216966716&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4265477321216966716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4265477321216966716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/captured.html' title='Captured!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/Sdv8HtwU9ZI/AAAAAAAAADg/OZo9DnRLKe8/s72-c/chinesetemp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2589506896440663814</id><published>2009-04-05T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:24:15.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Damn Mango!</title><content type='html'>I was about to slice a mango when suddenly i got wounded. I washed it with flowing water. After that, i felt much better. :) The wound was just little but still, i felt pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, even though i got wounded a while ago, &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;i&lt;/a&gt; continued eating mango. I think i've eaten quite enough number of mangoes.. 5 to be exact. I can't get enough of mangoes. And whenever we have one, i gobble 'till there's nothing left. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2589506896440663814?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2589506896440663814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2589506896440663814&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2589506896440663814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2589506896440663814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/damn-mango.html' title='Damn Mango!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6547169065344891711</id><published>2009-04-05T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:33:01.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>100 Truths About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tag from &lt;a href="http://lynnschicspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hope I could answer all of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001. Real Name: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Restly Alyssis S. Tañamor (waaaa. what a name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname(s): &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mawee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. Age: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;004. Horoscope: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Virgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or Female: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;101% female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notre Dame of Dadiangas University, Main Campus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;007. Middle School: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Notre Dame of Dadiangas University, Lagao Campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;008. High School: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notre Dame of Dadiangas University, Lagao Campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;009. College School: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair color: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mixed Brown and Black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;011. Long or Short: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012. Loud or Quiet: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;013. Sweats or Jeans: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeans. Jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;014. Phone or Camera: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;015. Health Freak: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;016. Drink or Smoke:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definitely. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;018. Eat or Drink: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;021. Social or Anti-Social: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It Depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;022. Righty or lefty: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Righty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;023. First piercing: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;024. First relationship:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;025. First Best Friend: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Germaine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;026. First Award:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Little Miss Montesorri. (yey! that was when i was kinder 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;027. First Kiss: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;028. First Pet: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;029. First Big Vacation: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manila, Baguio, Tagaytay, San Pablo (Laguna) &amp;amp; Corregidor. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;030. First Love at first sight: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmmm. Let's call him "Mr. Dustpan".. I know he'll never love me 'cause somebody already owns his heart. How poor i am.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;031. First Big Birthday: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big birthday? I hadn't experience one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;032. First Surgery: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;033. First sport you joined: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Volleyball! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This or That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;034. Orange or Apple juice: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;035. Rock or Rap: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;036. Country or Screamo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;037. NSYNC or Backstreet boys: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;038. Britney spears or Christina Aguilera: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Britney Spears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;039. Night or Day: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;040. Sun or Moon: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;041. TV or Internet: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;042. Playstation or xbox: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playstation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;043. Kiss or hug: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hug? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;044. Iguana or turtle: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turtle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;045. Spider or bee: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;046. Fall or spring: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dunno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;047. Limewire or iTunes: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Limewire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;048. Soccer or baseball: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toasted bread with sugar fillings. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;051. Excitement level: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;052. I’m about to: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss Nikko. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sister singing "I Believe I Can Fly".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;054. Plan for today: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch for "Sunday's Best".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting for:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Daddy to come home. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;056. Energy Level: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;057. Thinking of someone: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060. When?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;061. How many kids do you want: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2! A boy and a girl. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;062. Any name on the mind: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pampam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;063. What did you want to be when you were little: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A doctor! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;064. Careers in mind: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be a dentist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;065. Mellow future or wild: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mellow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;066. Something you would never try: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get into drugs, drink softdrinks &amp;amp; smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;067. When do you want to die: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come what may. LOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;068. Lips or Eyes: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eyes! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;069. Romantic or Funny?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070. Shorter or Taller?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;071. Protective or Caring?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spontaneous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;073. Nice Stomach or Nice Arms?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or Loud?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;075. Hook-up or Relationship?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;076. Trouble Maker or Hesitant?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hesitant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;077. Muscular or normal&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: Normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a stranger: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;079. Broken a bone: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses or contacts: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope. I'm glad i haven't one of those. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran away from home: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;082. Held a gun/knife for self defense: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Killed somebody: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken some one’s heart:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;085. Had your heart broken: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;086. Been arrested: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend more than a friend: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;089. Yourself: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;093. Santa Claus: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094. Tooth Fairy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;095. Kiss in the first date:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;096. Angels: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer Truthfully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there 1 person you want to be with right now?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;098. Are you seriously happy with where you’re in life now?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God?: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Post as 100 truths and tag 10 people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6547169065344891711?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6547169065344891711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6547169065344891711&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6547169065344891711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6547169065344891711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-truths-about-me.html' title='100 Truths About Me'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5951520533922905515</id><published>2009-03-30T01:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:24:41.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interests'/><title type='text'>My Passion</title><content type='html'>Editing is already my passion. &lt;a href="http://www.lynnschicspot.com"&gt;I&lt;/a&gt; loved editing when a friend of mine wished for a "fan sign". I got interested to it, until i started editing pictures and layouts for friendster. It's really fun editing pictures your own way. ^____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna have your pictures edited, just tell me and i'll give you one. ^_____^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5951520533922905515?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5951520533922905515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5951520533922905515&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5951520533922905515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5951520533922905515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-passion.html' title='My Passion'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-7325139594115572785</id><published>2009-03-30T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T01:26:19.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Sisterhood Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An award from one of my coolest aunts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tweetartz.blospot.com/"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bunch of thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sb4aLFQ8oPI/AAAAAAAABV4/J1Tf7Am0tGY/s1600-h/award_mitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sb4aLFQ8oPI/AAAAAAAABV4/J1Tf7Am0tGY/s400/award_mitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313713388037906674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog or post.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nominate at least 10 blogs which show great Attitude and/or Gratitude!&lt;br /&gt;3. Be sure to link to your nominees within your post.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let them know that they have received this award by commenting on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;5. Share the love and link to this post and to the person from whom you received your award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-7325139594115572785?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7325139594115572785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=7325139594115572785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7325139594115572785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7325139594115572785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/sisterhood-award.html' title='Sisterhood Award'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/Sb4aLFQ8oPI/AAAAAAAABV4/J1Tf7Am0tGY/s72-c/award_mitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-7253307846483640483</id><published>2009-03-30T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T01:23:58.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Five Facts About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tag from &lt;a href="http://lynnschicspot.com"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ne! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SbjL0f4mP-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/qevk4Y4IeUc/s1600-h/tag_lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SbjL0f4mP-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/qevk4Y4IeUc/s400/tag_lisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312219863256023010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Post these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Share 5 facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 5 people at the end of your post by leaving their name as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am the eldest among my siblings.&lt;br /&gt;2) I am smart. (haha!LOL)&lt;br /&gt;3) Editing is my passion.&lt;br /&gt;4) I have a stage fright (geee!)&lt;br /&gt;5) Filipino is my favorite subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-7253307846483640483?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/7253307846483640483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=7253307846483640483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7253307846483640483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/7253307846483640483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/five-facts-about-me.html' title='Five Facts About Me'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SbjL0f4mP-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/qevk4Y4IeUc/s72-c/tag_lisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-1889087032362804304</id><published>2009-03-25T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T01:53:29.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Sophomore - To Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The school year has ended. We already took our final exams. It was very tiring 'cause we need to study hard and memorize some terms. It was three days that we've took our exam. We were so happy and excited for summer, as well as sad 'cause some of our classmates won't be enrolled in NDDU for the next school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 1st year! Hello 2nd year! New teachers, new classrooms and new classmates. I am so excited to take another step. I wish being a sophomore is cooler than being a freshman. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-1889087032362804304?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1889087032362804304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=1889087032362804304&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1889087032362804304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1889087032362804304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/sophomore-to-be.html' title='Sophomore - To Be'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2107646937957095042</id><published>2009-03-25T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T01:35:22.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Moment of Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink 	{color:blue; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed 	{color:purple; 	text-decoration:underline; 	text-underline:single;} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0in; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0in; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there's this song that Bro. Obed class sings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.. ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Here we are, in the best &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_years" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_years"&gt;years&lt;/a&gt; of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;With no way of knowing, when the&lt;br /&gt;we’ll &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_stop" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_stop"&gt;stop&lt;/a&gt; spinning cause we don’t&lt;br /&gt;know where we’re going…&lt;br /&gt;and here we are, on the best &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_day" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_day"&gt;day&lt;/a&gt; of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;And it’s a go, lets &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_make" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_make"&gt;make&lt;/a&gt; it last, so cheers you&lt;br /&gt;all to that, ’cause this moment’s never comin’ back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I used to know her brother, but I never&lt;br /&gt;knew I loved her, ’till the day she laid her&lt;br /&gt;eyes on me. Now I’m jumpin’ up and down,&lt;br /&gt;she’s the only one around, and she means&lt;br /&gt;every little &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_thing" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_thing"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.svx.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=561104&amp;amp;banner_id=12746635&amp;amp;variation_id=1425929&amp;amp;uts=1237969755&amp;amp;cpc=302e30313335&amp;amp;keyword_id=121339&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;ab=168296608&amp;amp;sscup=635793370ad9d8fd6f2508b2d27daf6a&amp;amp;sscra=835e6647ceb5a7c2550901f6fabada62&amp;amp;ub=2111077554&amp;amp;guid=80cffb449a9ecd124ad802d2fe8c976a&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I’ve got your picture in my wallet, and your&lt;br /&gt;Phone number to call it, and I miss you more,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think about you,. I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;your mixed tape in my Walkman, been so&lt;br /&gt;long since we’ve been talkin’ and in a few&lt;br /&gt;more days, we’ll both hook up, forever and ever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;And here I am, on the west coast of&lt;br /&gt;American and I’ve been tryin’ to think for &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_weeks" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_weeks"&gt;weeks&lt;/a&gt; of&lt;br /&gt;all the &lt;a name="AdBriteInlineAd_ways" style="cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; background-attachment: scroll;" id="AdBriteInlineAd_ways"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.svx.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=561104&amp;amp;banner_id=12709419&amp;amp;variation_id=1405922&amp;amp;uts=1237969833&amp;amp;cpc=302e30333335&amp;amp;keyword_id=2646647&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;ab=168296525&amp;amp;sscup=c042d4026e9fd4a4f7c91c2d16b1afa3&amp;amp;sscra=835e6647ceb5a7c2550901f6fabada62&amp;amp;ub=2111077554&amp;amp;guid=d9d29acc34dd287a2cec98a3fb670aa2&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:black;" &gt;ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to ask you, And now&lt;br /&gt;I’ve brought you to the place, Where I’ve&lt;br /&gt;poured my heart out, a million times, for a million&lt;br /&gt;reasons, To offer it to you&lt;br /&gt;I used to know her brother, but I never&lt;br /&gt;knew I loved her, ’till the day she laid her&lt;br /&gt;eyes on me. Now I’m jumpin’ up and down,&lt;br /&gt;she’s the only one around, and she means&lt;br /&gt;every little thing to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I’ve got your picture in my wallet, and your&lt;br /&gt;Phone number to call it, and I miss you more,&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think about you,. I’ve got&lt;br /&gt;your mixed tape in my Walkman, been so&lt;br /&gt;long since we’ve been talkin’ and in a few&lt;br /&gt;more days, we’ll both hook up, forever and ever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;I used to know her brother, but I never&lt;br /&gt;knew I loved her, ’till the day she laid her&lt;br /&gt;eyes on me. Now I’m jumpin’ up and down,&lt;br /&gt;she’s the only one around, and she means&lt;br /&gt;every little thing to me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ve got your picture in my wallet, and your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Phone number to call it, and I miss you more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Whenever I think about you,. I’ve got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; your mixed tape in my Walkman, been so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; long since we’ve been talkin’ and in a few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; more days, we’ll both hook up, forever and ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gonna miss y'all guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2107646937957095042?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2107646937957095042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2107646937957095042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2107646937957095042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2107646937957095042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/moment-of-truth.html' title='Moment of Truth'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-143843401832821942</id><published>2009-03-07T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:52:25.689-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Perpetual Smiling Blogging Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An award from &lt;a href="http://tweetartz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tita Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you! Hope i could answer all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SbC0uUEjBrI/AAAAAAAABVQ/2WDPaiKStgk/s1600-h/tag_twinks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SbC0uUEjBrI/AAAAAAAABVQ/2WDPaiKStgk/s400/tag_twinks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309942668424578738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perpetual Smiling Blogging Award..&lt;br /&gt;Woah! What a smile. ( ^__^ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get on with the rules:&lt;br /&gt;Copy the questions below. Simply use the first letter of your name/nickname as your answer for each questions. You can’t use any answer twice and don’t use your own name for questions # 3 &amp;amp; 4. After you’re done, tag 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mawee&lt;br /&gt;2. A four Letter Word : Mask&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's Name : Mark Jess (my bestfriend ^__^)&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's Name : Mhei (the name that Kuya Nigel always call me.. i don't know why)&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation : Modest Student (weee.Ü)&lt;br /&gt;6. A color : Magenta (a nice color)&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you'll wear : Mittens&lt;br /&gt;8. A type of food : Mango float (my favorite!Ü)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Something found in the bathroom : (is there any?)&lt;br /&gt;10. A place : Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11. A reason for being late : Mabagal.. (slow) &lt;/div&gt;12. Something you shout : Mama! (especially when my classmates talk about horror)&lt;br /&gt;13. A movie title : Mamma Mia!&lt;br /&gt;14. Something you drink : Milk&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. A musical group : My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;16. A street name : ( i couldn't think of one)&lt;br /&gt;17. A type of car : Mercedes Benz (wish i could have one.Ü)&lt;br /&gt;18. A song title: Mad (a song by NEYO)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. A verb : Make&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little bit difficult.. ahuh? ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-143843401832821942?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/143843401832821942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=143843401832821942&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/143843401832821942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/143843401832821942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/03/perpetual-smiling-blogging-award.html' title='Perpetual Smiling Blogging Award'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0lDxz9cjAtk/SbC0uUEjBrI/AAAAAAAABVQ/2WDPaiKStgk/s72-c/tag_twinks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-4147656613437228244</id><published>2009-02-26T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:55:38.061-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>Grandfair `09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Weeee! Grandfair rocks! I really enjoyed riding in the octopus! It feels like your brain shakes! Haha! I miss those times when i'm with my best buds riding in the rides, shouting very loud and laughing so hard. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was just a 3-day affair but was really enjoyable and fun. I'm sure you'll enjoy when you were there. ^__^ We don't only have rides.. We also have our own booths. Our section chose to have an "Entertainment Booth''. That was only for boys.  For girls, we have our "Candies Section". We really enjoyed  convincing our schoolmates to buy our stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I'm very excited for the next grandfair! Weeeeeee. ^___^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-4147656613437228244?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/4147656613437228244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=4147656613437228244&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4147656613437228244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/4147656613437228244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/grandfair-09.html' title='Grandfair `09'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2909970532047893564</id><published>2009-02-20T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T16:06:59.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experience'/><title type='text'>It Was Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had our field trip yesterday ( 02.20.09 ). It was really fun! I woke up at 2:30 AM 'cause we need to be at school on or before 4:00 AM for the checking of attendandce. We were all set for our trip. After which, we departed at exactly 4:30 AM.  We prayed the rosary for our safety then had fun while traveling. Some of my classmates slept for them to avoid vomiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6:30, we had our breakfast at Sulop. Some of us just stayed at the bus to take our meal. After 30 minutes, we continued our trip to Davao City. Our first destination was at Eden Garden and Resort. It was really tiring there. I enjoyed riding on the Indiana Jones. Too cold. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After having fun at Eden Garden and Resort, we went to SM Mall. Our adviser, gave each one of us a 100 peso bill for our lunch. We chose to eat at Jollibee. I'm with my best buddies, Keanna, Abby, Roxette, Hazel, Reyzl, Bai, Jessa, Ralph, John Karlo, Paolo, and Brian. After eating, we separated ways. The boys went to the department store, while us, girls, went to the National bookstore. Then after, we directly went to the department store 'cause Keanna want to have a brand new eyeglasses. :D It took us a while finding the right eyeglass for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we never forgot to buy souvenirs for our loved ones.. We've got those inexpensive chocolates 'cause we need to hurry back to the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was at Sto. Niño Shrine. It was so peaceful there. We just stayed for 30 minutes. Then after, we went to Crocodile farm. It was really, really warm there and i sweated much. I've decided to go back to the bus to refresh, but after a minute, some of my classmates called us 'cause there would be an animal show. The place of the event was very crowded. I couldn't even see the speaker talking. I just bought one cup of ice cream for me to feel cooler. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, the event was finished, and its time for us to go back to GenSan. It was 5:00 in the afternoon that we've departed from Davao. While travelling, i never expected i'd feel dizzy. I have eaten many mentol candies, but still i really felt dizzy. I asked for a white flower.. They gave me which and i smelled it for a few minutes. My dizziness was gone. I just went to sleep to be sure that i'll not feel dizzy again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was awakened by the noise of my classmates. I checked what was it all about and only to find out, they were taking pictures of Grant sleeping. They laughed out loud and enjoyed what they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling was there again and i was about to vomit when Ralph suddenly gave me a white flower. I tried to smell it for how many times but my stomach was really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived in school, i hurriedly get down the bus 'cause i really can't ease the pain that i'm feeling. I vommited just a little. And the feeling was all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say one thing.. The trip was really, really fun! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2909970532047893564?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2909970532047893564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2909970532047893564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2909970532047893564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2909970532047893564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-was-fun.html' title='It Was Fun!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5411709893542721715</id><published>2009-02-07T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:02:12.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Honest Scrap Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another award from tita &lt;a href="http://lynnschicspot.com"&gt;Lynn&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks tita! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SY5DsvxugPI/AAAAAAAAAbE/JdmNCkEAmts/s1600-h/award_mitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SY5DsvxugPI/AAAAAAAAAbE/JdmNCkEAmts/s400/award_mitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300248247479992562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honest Scrap Award Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When accepting this suspicious award, you must write a post bragging about it, including the name of the misguided soul who thinks you deserve such acclaim, and link back to said person so everyone knows he or she is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose a minimum of 7 blogs that you find brilliant in content or design. Or improvise by including bloggers who have no idea who you are. Show the 7 random victims’ names and links and leave a harassing comment informing them that they were prized with “Honest Weblog.” Well, there’s no prize, but they can keep the nifty icon. List at least ten honest things about yourself. Then, pass it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honest Things About Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. I am noisy. ( when with friends )&lt;br /&gt;2. I am smart. ( ahuh? :] )&lt;br /&gt;3. I can be a good listener.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;6. I lack confidence.&lt;br /&gt;7. I am friendly.&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't eat a lot. ( but they call me 'pig'  T_T )&lt;br /&gt;9. I hate copycats.&lt;br /&gt;10. I hate MATHEMATICS. (  what a boring subject. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5411709893542721715?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5411709893542721715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5411709893542721715&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5411709893542721715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5411709893542721715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/honest-scrap-award.html' title='Honest Scrap Award'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SY5DsvxugPI/AAAAAAAAAbE/JdmNCkEAmts/s72-c/award_mitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5438096206739039365</id><published>2009-02-07T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:34:12.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>More Edits..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some edited pictures for my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rMEO4muI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUSSQNfmgXc/s1600-h/1_403659428l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rMEO4muI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUSSQNfmgXc/s320/1_403659428l-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300291666500426466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for ATE PEARL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rfZirEBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KaNQrjAIIaY/s1600-h/1_891619956m-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rfZirEBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KaNQrjAIIaY/s320/1_891619956m-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300291998638084114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for ISHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rsxdWI6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Q0BoFZNcPzA/s1600-h/1_393821200m-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rsxdWI6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Q0BoFZNcPzA/s320/1_393821200m-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300292228396491682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for KARLA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5r3bJ6rkI/AAAAAAAAACA/DG3fVElON9E/s1600-h/1_492754425l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5r3bJ6rkI/AAAAAAAAACA/DG3fVElON9E/s320/1_492754425l-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300292411387981378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for PATRICIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sFnDpctI/AAAAAAAAACI/pcru6cZpwL4/s1600-h/1_615233350l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sFnDpctI/AAAAAAAAACI/pcru6cZpwL4/s320/1_615233350l-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300292655101080274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for WEGEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sTUCnQtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eDTJSKWGwwo/s1600-h/fasign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sTUCnQtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eDTJSKWGwwo/s320/fasign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300292890514637522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for DANA. [ 1 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sj6SxsCI/AAAAAAAAACY/keqN2lILUnw/s1600-h/1_633638318l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5sj6SxsCI/AAAAAAAAACY/keqN2lILUnw/s320/1_633638318l-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300293175660884002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for DANA. [ 2 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5s1VHCpcI/AAAAAAAAACg/pzl4OLUxr_E/s1600-h/dana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5s1VHCpcI/AAAAAAAAACg/pzl4OLUxr_E/s320/dana.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300293474917197250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for DANA. [ 3 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5tD3-e-tI/AAAAAAAAACo/5bDAdwt85VM/s1600-h/1_775702062l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5tD3-e-tI/AAAAAAAAACo/5bDAdwt85VM/s320/1_775702062l-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300293724794714834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for DANA. [ 4 ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one is the coolest? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5438096206739039365?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5438096206739039365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5438096206739039365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5438096206739039365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5438096206739039365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/more-edits.html' title='More Edits..'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SY5rMEO4muI/AAAAAAAAABo/PUSSQNfmgXc/s72-c/1_403659428l-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6733683325433046118</id><published>2009-02-01T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:42:30.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>3rd Honors!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SYVqr7vlQqI/AAAAAAAAABg/hVoEDJQNn9w/s1600-h/Big_smile.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SYVqr7vlQqI/AAAAAAAAABg/hVoEDJQNn9w/s320/Big_smile.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297757839675441826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weeeee! Congratulations to myself! *bows*.. I've made it to the list again! I really smiled that big when i saw my name on the 3rd honors list.  It was really like 'woah!'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When i saw my grades.. i snapped my fingers and said.. ''oh yeah! if these two were 88, i could have made it to the 2nd honors!''. I was dismayed at first, but i smiled when a thought came into my mind that i should not be that dismayed 'cause i know my parents would be proud of me. Well then, i just deserve to be in the honors' list in return to the hardwork that i've shown..      (^__^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6733683325433046118?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6733683325433046118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6733683325433046118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6733683325433046118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6733683325433046118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/02/3rd-honors.html' title='3rd Honors!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SYVqr7vlQqI/AAAAAAAAABg/hVoEDJQNn9w/s72-c/Big_smile.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-5927888209244268862</id><published>2009-01-25T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:54:14.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>I Wish..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImkOTzLMN1Y/SXv6Wb9pHBI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/P7cPTMozRa8/s1600-h/tag_bday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImkOTzLMN1Y/SXv6Wb9pHBI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/P7cPTMozRa8/s320/tag_bday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295101050274520082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My birthday is still on September.. Is it too early for me to have my wishes? Hmmm. Anyways, since my tita Lynn gave me this tag, here it is.. (^___^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ''&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY WISHLIST&lt;/span&gt;'' :&lt;br /&gt;1. Good health for my family.&lt;br /&gt;2. To be a consistent &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HONOR.&lt;/span&gt; ( *bows* )&lt;br /&gt;3. To have a better future.&lt;br /&gt;4. A trip to Hongkong Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;5. A digital camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I often wish to have or to achieve those. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-5927888209244268862?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/5927888209244268862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=5927888209244268862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5927888209244268862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/5927888209244268862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-wish.html' title='I Wish..'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ImkOTzLMN1Y/SXv6Wb9pHBI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/P7cPTMozRa8/s72-c/tag_bday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6363773038590466865</id><published>2009-01-23T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:29:23.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>Pink Heart Tag: Listen To What My Heart Says</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A wonderful tag from tita Lynn. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. Thank you. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please spend time to scroll down and take time to read every line, and ask God what does He want to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqX05ygbxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/yRYL0EIykLc/s1600-h/madz8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqX05ygbxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/yRYL0EIykLc/s320/madz8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294711247049092882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 10 Commandments are not a multiple choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is like a parachute...it functions only when open..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXxkojeyI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zlbzz-l0X_E/s1600-h/madz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXxkojeyI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zlbzz-l0X_E/s320/madz7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294711189830597410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One thing you can give and still keep...is your word.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;You lie the loudest when you lie to yourself you lack the courage to start, you have already finished. One thing you can't recycle is wasted time. Ideas won't work unless ' You' do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The happiness of your life depends on the quality of your thoughts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXunN3FNI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Bwktr0WOhWU/s1600-h/madz6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXunN3FNI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Bwktr0WOhWU/s320/madz6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294711138984334546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The heaviest thing you can carry is a grudge.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be kinder than necessary because everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle.'A sharp tongue can cut your own throat.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXrIOsMRI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WCbjc1M2Y0Y/s1600-h/madz5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXrIOsMRI/AAAAAAAAAY8/WCbjc1M2Y0Y/s320/madz5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294711079126708498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you want your dreams to come true, you mustn't oversleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Of all the things you wear, your expression is the most importan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The best vitamin for making friends..... B1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXoEnYiBI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gZIRi_gdzOU/s1600-h/madz4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXoEnYiBI/AAAAAAAAAY0/gZIRi_gdzOU/s320/madz4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294711026616928274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The pursuit of happiness is the chase of a lifetime! It is never too late to become what you might have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXlNjKbRI/AAAAAAAAAYs/V55pMWaDjYI/s1600-h/madz3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXlNjKbRI/AAAAAAAAAYs/V55pMWaDjYI/s320/madz3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294710977475538194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Life is too short to wake up with regrets. So love the people who treat you right. Forget about the one's who don't. Believe everything happens for a reason. If you get a second chance, grab it with both hands. If if changes your life, let it. Nobody said life would be easy, they just promised it would be worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXhwqi8eI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ngxs48XF-Q8/s1600-h/madz2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXhwqi8eI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ngxs48XF-Q8/s320/madz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294710918182269410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friends are like balloons, once you let them go, you might not get them back. Sometimes we get so busy with our own lives and problems, that we may not even notice that we've let them fly away. Sometimes we are so caught up in who's right and who's wrong that we for get what's right or wrong. Sometimes we just don't realize what real friendship means until it is too late. I don't want to let that happen so I'm gonna tie you to my heart so I never lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXdcOx-dI/AAAAAAAAAYc/FwRhBFQbWfA/s1600-h/madz1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqXdcOx-dI/AAAAAAAAAYc/FwRhBFQbWfA/s320/madz1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294710843977628114" border="0" /&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/1655303136995560220-6363773038590466865?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6363773038590466865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6363773038590466865&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6363773038590466865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6363773038590466865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/pink-heart-tag-listen-to-what-my-heart.html' title='Pink Heart Tag: Listen To What My Heart Says'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXqX05ygbxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/yRYL0EIykLc/s72-c/madz8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-253393122306086052</id><published>2009-01-23T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:22:13.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>Triple Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An award from one of my coolest aunts, tita Lynn. Many thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXGgod3ofpI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-lTfBrWZUDY/s1600-h/awards_triple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXGgod3ofpI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-lTfBrWZUDY/s320/awards_triple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292187654210223762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the rules for the recipients:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog or post.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nominate at least 10 blogs which show great Attitude and/or Gratitude!&lt;br /&gt;3. Be sure to link to your nominees within your post.&lt;br /&gt;4. Let them know that they have received this award by commenting on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;5. Share the love and link to this post and to the person from whom you received your award.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-253393122306086052?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/253393122306086052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=253393122306086052&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/253393122306086052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/253393122306086052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/triple-awards.html' title='Triple Awards'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/___BxqWpZkOI/SXGgod3ofpI/AAAAAAAAAX4/-lTfBrWZUDY/s72-c/awards_triple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-3991246177034309702</id><published>2009-01-21T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:31:53.785-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edits'/><title type='text'>Isn't It Cool?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was very boring since a while ago.. I have nothing to do. Until i've decided to edit some pictures of my friends just for fun, and here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXf9L3lTCxI/AAAAAAAAABI/DL8XlhoBA6k/s1600-h/1_783330169l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXf9L3lTCxI/AAAAAAAAABI/DL8XlhoBA6k/s400/1_783330169l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293978267338083090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXf9fl20GbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BaS7z6jY1qc/s1600-h/bgong+uniporme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXf9fl20GbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/BaS7z6jY1qc/s400/bgong+uniporme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293978606177098162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isn't it cool? We looked like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALIENS&lt;/span&gt; after i've edited it. We turned blue-skinned and our uniforms looked greater than before. I'm lucky to have friends like them.. Crazy, fun, outgoing and understanding. I'm the youngest and they treat me as their youngest sister. ( ^^, )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-3991246177034309702?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/3991246177034309702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=3991246177034309702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3991246177034309702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/3991246177034309702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/isnt-it-co.html' title='Isn&apos;t It Cool?'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXf9L3lTCxI/AAAAAAAAABI/DL8XlhoBA6k/s72-c/1_783330169l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-741791807000823554</id><published>2009-01-16T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:17:21.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Success!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXFEMvaQ2PI/AAAAAAAAABA/9OE6g1XFVXc/s1600-h/teacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXFEMvaQ2PI/AAAAAAAAABA/9OE6g1XFVXc/s400/teacher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292086022812784882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wee! I've already delivered my science report! I got very nervous at first, but when i started to talk, i am confident enough. Phew! I thought it would be very an embarrassing experience, but it's not. I enjoyed it. I've also learned a lesson with what i taught to my classmates. ( ^^, )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-741791807000823554?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/741791807000823554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=741791807000823554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/741791807000823554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/741791807000823554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/success.html' title='Success!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SXFEMvaQ2PI/AAAAAAAAABA/9OE6g1XFVXc/s72-c/teacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-2093906287591993119</id><published>2009-01-11T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:17:08.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Crush" is my number one fave song. It was sang by David Archuleta. I was inspired by this song. Here is the lyrics.. ( ^_^ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hung up the phone tonight&lt;br /&gt;Something happened for the first time deep inside&lt;br /&gt;It was a rush, what a rush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the possibility&lt;br /&gt;That you would ever feel the same way about me&lt;br /&gt;It's just too much, just too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I've just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind&lt;br /&gt;When we're hanging, spending time girl, are we just friends?&lt;br /&gt;Is there more, is there more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it's a chance we've gotta take&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe that we can make this into something that will last&lt;br /&gt;Last forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth?&lt;br /&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;br /&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And I've just got to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think when you're all alone&lt;br /&gt;All that we can be, where this thing can go?&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or just another crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you catch a breath when I look at you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you holding back like the way I do?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm trying and trying to walk away&lt;br /&gt;But I know this crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;This crush ain't goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;Goin' away-ay-ay-ay-ayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-2093906287591993119?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/2093906287591993119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=2093906287591993119&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2093906287591993119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/2093906287591993119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-1837649582148857850</id><published>2009-01-10T02:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:32:16.296-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><title type='text'>Sleepy Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWh3JOoy3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/s5j01jbEcPU/s1600-h/sleepy_head_____by_relydazed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWh3JOoy3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/s5j01jbEcPU/s400/sleepy_head_____by_relydazed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289608762778377586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a tiring day for me.. My younger sis and i cleaned our bedroom lately. We've got all our things organized. We helped each other to be able to finish our task earlier. We hadn't take a nap since a while ago. I feel a bit sleepy right now but i haven't take my dinner yet. ( yawning ) Oh well, 'till next time buddies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-1837649582148857850?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1837649582148857850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=1837649582148857850&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1837649582148857850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1837649582148857850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleepy-head.html' title='Sleepy Head'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWh3JOoy3XI/AAAAAAAAAAw/s5j01jbEcPU/s72-c/sleepy_head_____by_relydazed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6265897530698089371</id><published>2009-01-09T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:16:37.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><title type='text'>Spongebob Squarepants</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWf8wTNdXEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/nMZ-dPvOst8/s1600-h/spongebob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 104px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWf8wTNdXEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/nMZ-dPvOst8/s320/spongebob.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289474194090581058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob has been one of my favorite characters. He is so cute. He lives underneath the ocean. Patrick is the name of his best buddy. Mr. Krabs, Sandy, and Squidward are also his friends. Spongebob is also the theme of my younger bro's christening. ('',)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6265897530698089371?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6265897530698089371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6265897530698089371&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6265897530698089371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6265897530698089371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/spongebob-squarepants.html' title='Spongebob Squarepants'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/SWf8wTNdXEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/nMZ-dPvOst8/s72-c/spongebob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-1646790273655922467</id><published>2009-01-09T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:16:00.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Science Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was my first time to have a science report. Our teacher in science assigned me to have a report on "chemical weathering". At first, i hesitated to accept the task, but when she told me that it would be graded, i confidently accepted it. ('',) I searched for informations about ''chemical weathering'' and i found many. I already rehearsed so that when i come in front of my classmates, i could deliver my report straightly and clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck! ('',)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-1646790273655922467?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/1646790273655922467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=1646790273655922467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1646790273655922467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/1646790273655922467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/science-report.html' title='Science Report'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-6091270534346540056</id><published>2009-01-07T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T02:51:13.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Copycat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been wondering why a lot of people keep on copying others. Why don't they just have their own originality? Ugh. I was really discouraged when one of my closest friends keeps on copying what i do. Aren't they satisfied of what they have? I really hate those copycats! They try to imitate me. They just don't know how i feel whenever i see them copying any of my moves. Maybe, it's just one of the proofs that they aren't really a true friend. Are they insecure? Uh oh. They shouldn't be 'cause maybe they'll live their whole life full of insecurity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-6091270534346540056?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/6091270534346540056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=6091270534346540056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6091270534346540056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/6091270534346540056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/copycat.html' title='Copycat!'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1655303136995560220.post-8420770168103239880</id><published>2009-01-05T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T02:53:16.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Sitted at the Back</title><content type='html'>I was wondering how it feels when sitted at the back, alone. I thought it will be lonely and too boring. But i was totally wrong. It's lonely but not boring 'cause being at the back is cool.  I will not be tempted to make any noise and chit-chat with my friends and some other classmates with nonsense things.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our dear adviser. ( ^^, ) She let me experience what was the feeling of being alone at the back. Since then, I started to like being sitted at the back where I can't make any unnecessary noise and can reflect on my ownself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1655303136995560220-8420770168103239880?l=maweeslife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/feeds/8420770168103239880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1655303136995560220&amp;postID=8420770168103239880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8420770168103239880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1655303136995560220/posts/default/8420770168103239880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maweeslife.blogspot.com/2009/01/sitted-at-back.html' title='Sitted at the Back'/><author><name>Mawee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06416397190948057306</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zcHCI4zDDqM/TBYCofyZA_I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DNPX90_CvE/S220/hearts.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
