<?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-13132340</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:44:37.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~~everything sucks but you're doin' just fine~~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-114248505790678959</id><published>2006-03-16T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T20:57:37.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i haven't seen micah.. miss him loads.. la sa court eh, sila macdo lang ang nandoon.. nakita coh si tita kanina, haha! tita daw oh.. actually, mei exam pa kami bukas, i wanna go home na nga xe amoy aso acoh, ang kyut xe nung puppies na dala ni anjoy, ayun, hiniram namin sandali kaya naun, amoy aso kami.. hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; tsk tsk, tgal coh na hindi nagpost sa blog.. argh!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;=exam=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;   yeah, exam namin naun, so parang wala lang.. mei chemistry pa bukas! hirap nun, kasama yun buong periodic table,. toz after nun, tapos na.. vacation na namin.. haay.. sana lagi coh sha kasama xe tgal na din namin hindi nagkikita, mag o-one month na.. miss him terribly.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ate Corie called, hehe miss you guys! we just talked about.. hmm &gt;&gt;&gt; micah wahaha ayun, di coh xe napakilala sa kanila.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; ang ingay nila, feeling coh nasa ibang planeta acoh.. wahaha&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/13132340-114248505790678959?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/114248505790678959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=114248505790678959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/114248505790678959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/114248505790678959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114248505790678959' title='~~'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113749480969326209</id><published>2006-01-17T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T02:46:49.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;good thing we don't have classes,. don't have much things to do so i decided to update my blog, oh well, everyone's excited about our prom, acoh lang ata ang hindi, i don't know, hindi lang acoh na eexcite,, nakakatuwa si Manjit, John Ed asked her to be his prom date,haha yii! you should walk from your house to our school, it's not nice to see you riding a tricycle wearing your lovely dress or whatsoever. haha you may ask John Ed to accompany you, haha pati si Rox! bwahaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;       It's freakin' hot, i wanna eat ice cream,, Kuya Jp, our ice creams huh? don't forget.. haha  what are you up to these days?  wala lng, wala acong maisip gawin,  xiackz! walang signal! err.. hate it..I've been doing and researching for my project in A.P. well, it's nice naman, naaappreciate coh talaga.. loves it.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haai,, i miss my seatmates, keiyt and monica.. ayiii.. i'll see you guys tom. aryt? mwah mwah.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;     what's with New Zealand? and Australia? i need to finish atleast one country before this month ends.  nakaktamad naman, ilang beses coh na sinabi yang word na yan "nakakatamad".. i'm off.. bye!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/13132340-113749480969326209?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113749480969326209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113749480969326209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113749480969326209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113749480969326209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113749480969326209' title='no classes'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113730635956208703</id><published>2006-01-15T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:25:59.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i only had 5 hours of sleep, well, for me that was enough. can't sleep last night, something's bothering me, . anyhow, i felt great when ***** texted me, and asked something na i never thought na itatanong nia, i burst out laughing. haha I was doing great na that time toz i felt sleepy na, so I decided to sleep, phew!!!i remembered my schoolworks! i haven't done anything! xiackz!! i started the periodic table, tsk, nagkamali acoh, i need to make another one, haay nku! nakaka asar, i didn't value my time right now, so as a consequence for what I've done, I'll end up cramming. pero inuuna coh pa 'toh. wahaha  I started my A.P project na, nkakatamad nga eh, thank goodness mei pwede acong i-ask for help. Ü tomorrow, JANUARY 16 na! i was hoping na hndi na sha galit sa akin, i was just busy this past few days, i'm sorry., get well soon,. i'm really hoping na maging okei na tayo.. Ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;         I'm planning to change my blog skin, hay nku! i can't download another skin, nakakaasar.. puhleezzzz, let me na.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;                                                                                                                 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   ~nix™&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/13132340-113730635956208703?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113730635956208703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113730635956208703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113730635956208703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113730635956208703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113730635956208703' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113724594856696869</id><published>2006-01-14T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T05:39:08.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;nkausap coh lit sha, haay, nakakmiss tlaga. i bought the materials needed sa project coh sa A.P, ang dame cong gagawin, tsk tsk, and i forgot pa my T.L.E book sa school, eh mei kailangan kaming gawin, anu ba yan?!!? nakakabad trip. la nanaman acoh sa mood.. &gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;i saw sandra a while ago, she's with his bf, ayii.. nothing's changed, ay meron pala, mejo tumaba sha, pero okei lang yun,. my sis and lhen had their ear pierced, wala eh, pasaway. Ü i bought candy mag na din, la nman mashadong makita, nakakapanghinayang tuloy,. As for my project, hindi coh pa nasisimulan, nakaktamad pa xe eh, mahaba xe yun, as in.. hui, matutulog na acoh, bahala ka,. sa monday na tayo lit mag usap nakakainis! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;                                                                                                                       &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;~nix™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113724594856696869?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113724594856696869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113724594856696869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113724594856696869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113724594856696869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113724594856696869' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113714292717885451</id><published>2006-01-13T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T05:34:10.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Don't slap a guy...if he ever does anything bad enough to deserve a slap, give him an all out beating!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;                weekend lit. parang la pa rin kaming class ng one week,. ma'am francisco is absent, so la kameng geometry class. haha actually, nung computer time, we stayed sa student's lounge, xe mai kung anu ano dun, tinawag kame ni ma'am ramos para magparticipate dun, ang tgal nga eh, nkakainis. And we're busy searching for our gowns, bwahaha hindi nman excited eh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nakakainis pag nakikita coh si *** and yung friend nia, hai naku! nagpaparinig, tma ba nman kumanta? i mean, yung kanta na patama sa akin,?!?! bhe!!! ;p bahala ka! wala ka na magagawa!! bwahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                     &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;~nix™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                                                                                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113714292717885451?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113714292717885451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113714292717885451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113714292717885451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113714292717885451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113714292717885451' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113707235859181934</id><published>2006-01-12T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T05:33:44.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2006 &lt;font color="#ffcc66"&gt;na! haay, ang bilis lang, ang daming nagbago, pero okei lng, tlagang gnun, ksama sa life yan. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffcc66" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffcc66" size="4"&gt;     it's harold's bday,. but he's absent, he's sick daw.. bday pa nman nia.. parang la kmeng gnawa sa school naun, after our lunch, we don't have classes na, absent xe yung 2 nmeng teacher, bwahaha ang saya, but la nman din acong gnawa, nka upo lng, pinapanood sila sa mga gnagawa nilangkalokohan, i wanna go home that time xe inaantok acoh..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#ffcc66" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc66"&gt;     my my friend visited me here, tumakas lng, hehe cra tlaga yun, la lng, kulet nila karen, wahaha kaw ah.. bezzie, stah na?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113707235859181934?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113707235859181934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113707235859181934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113707235859181934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113707235859181934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113707235859181934' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113540087071626220</id><published>2005-12-24T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T21:07:50.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_14.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_14.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="171" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_20.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/chuva%20and%20lhen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/chuva%20and%20lhen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a day to go, christmas na!! wooohoo!! yey! i'm goin' to spend my christmas at my grandparent's house, i wanna stay here nga eh, pero, sabi ni mommy, dun daw.. so cge,..  ang gulo ng ginawa coh sa mga picture.. wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113540087071626220?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113540087071626220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113540087071626220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113540087071626220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113540087071626220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113540087071626220' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113540242261763205</id><published>2005-12-23T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T21:33:42.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;   had a great sleep, we wrapped some items last night, that was for the kids in DSWD, sounds great huh? we're goin' there on 26. =) anyway, merry christmas to everyone! i hope you're enjoying your christmas break.. year 2005 is about to end, woohoo!! i'm not yet ready, erm.. yoko pa xe mag 4th year, haha but, lapit na JS, wahahaha excited? hmm, not really, konti lang, don't know how to deal with some seniors, but it's okei, i have my friends around me, =) i had a talk with karen on the phone last night, tgal coh din hindi nakausap yun, la lang, puro text xe eh.. hehe by the way, how's my best oliver doin' kaya? it's been months since our last talk. haay, missed him terribly, coz he changed, he's giving everyone a cold shoulder, ui, magparamdam ka naman, christmas na, nagtatampo na kame.. ahihihi robert, sabi coh punta ka dito eh, la naman acong magawa, dito na lnag kayo tumambay, i'll call cheng and hazel.. aryt? =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113540242261763205?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113540242261763205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113540242261763205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113540242261763205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113540242261763205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113540242261763205' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113517324586193259</id><published>2005-12-21T05:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T05:54:05.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_02.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karen and cheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;        kath and I                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flower girls&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113517324586193259?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113517324586193259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113517324586193259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113517324586193259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113517324586193259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113517324586193259' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113516981106310278</id><published>2005-12-21T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T04:56:51.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_13.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/200/nikki.fone_13.01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4841/1017/1600/nikki.fone_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cheng, karen and I)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;last day na makikita coh ang aking mga classmates.. xmas party namin today and everything went fine.. ang aga coh nga nagcng eh,.. ecxited? not rily.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;robert, austin, maiko,nicholle, arlyn, jose and acoh palang tao dun sa room, so nag ayos ayos pa kame dun.. hanggang sa dumating na yung iba.. late na nagstart yung party namen eh, we're waiting for maam xe.. so nung umakyat na si maam, game na!! party na!!!&lt;br /&gt;ü nagstart na kaaningan ng aristo, games, kanta na parang wala lng, sayaw na parang wala lng, games ulit, kanta lit na parang la lng, dance lit na para wala lng, wahaha toz kainan na, cheng, hazel and I prepared our food habang, kumakain silang lhat, jose sang for us.. dapat nandun si rugen,too bad he's sick.. tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;after our party, umuwi muna kame nila cheng, then ayun, pumunta sa layasan. hehe kasama namen si karen.. yii!!! .. we really enjoyed walking around, taking shots.. haha nakakatuwa, then ayun na, they had their ear pierced.. takot xe acoh eh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113516981106310278?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113516981106310278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113516981106310278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113516981106310278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113516981106310278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113516981106310278' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113351610663387013</id><published>2005-12-02T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T01:35:49.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nung isang araw pa acoh ganto, ang hirap, hindi coh na alam kung kanino acoh magtitiwala, tama si maam cha, mag ingat daw acoh sa mga tao sa paligid coh.. isa ka na yata doon sa mga taong yun.. haay, thankz to my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; friends.. i love you guys!!!    i know there's a reason behind everything.. but nasaktan moh talaga acoh, with everything that you've said behind my back, hindi coh alam kung bakit ka nagkakaganyan, and dun din sa iba, salamat sa ginagawa nio.. na appreciate coh talaga, sobra!!! naiiyak na acoh.. salamat huh? sa mga sinasabi nio against me, haay, lufet nio.. sana kinausap nio nlang muna acoh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         anyway,   saya ng topic namin kanina sa Filipino, it's all about love and courtship, hehe ayun, kaya active na active sila, wala xe acong gana ..toz yung mga taong nakapaligid sa akin, hindi coh maintindihan.. nakakarelate acoh sa mga reactions ng mga classmates coh.. haay.. ibang klase talaga.. pag mga ganong topic active na active sila.. hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;        ang daming projects na kailangang gawin, nakakataranta, nakakinis at the same time!!! parang nakakatamad tuloy gawin yung mga yun, next week, i'll have my money na!! wahahaha yey!!!!! and congrats kei edward and nicholle, yii!!! pakabait kayong dalawa.. :)&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/13132340-113351610663387013?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113351610663387013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113351610663387013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113351610663387013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113351610663387013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113351610663387013' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113309531801102308</id><published>2005-11-27T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T04:43:20.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>niknokz's day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113309531801102308?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113309531801102308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113309531801102308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113309531801102308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113309531801102308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113309531801102308' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113309492146577534</id><published>2005-11-25T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T04:35:21.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teacher's night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;٭ maam charlotte's bday, hehe she's 27 na daw.. last day of our foundation, nung morning, mei acrobatic show sa school, pag aaralan daw namen para sa cheering next school year.. hahaha i'm a bit nervous xe mamaya na yung teachers' night.. hindi acoh halos nakaoag practice with the band..i went home around 11 am dapat kasama c karen, eh kaya lang tinamad na..&lt;br /&gt;3:30 pm, pnapapapunta na acoh ni maiko sa school, we arrived there arpund 4:30 pm.. konti nalang, nag uumpisa na.. hindi acoh kinabahan, buti nalang.. hehe kami ang unang mag peperform eh.. ayun, 6:00 pm nag umpisa na, ang saya, yii!!!! buti hindi acoh kinabahan.. so ayun, aus na lahat, ang saya nung night na yun, kulet nila karen xe mei nakita clang cute.. si -&gt; FRANKLIN &lt;- dating student ni maam charlotte, ayun, tumugtog sila, sa beatbox sha.. astig.. galing din ni maam charlotte, . nandun si cj, buti nalang nakapunta sha, kala coh hindi sha pupunta, bait talaga nun! hehe ☻ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; we went home around 9:30 pm, xe tagal din nung program, haay,.. saya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113309492146577534?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113309492146577534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113309492146577534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113309492146577534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113309492146577534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113309492146577534' title='teacher&apos;s night'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113283162575285944</id><published>2005-11-24T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T04:29:58.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>foundation(2nd day)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's Edward's birthday. . 2nd day din ng foundation namen, ayun, mei basketball and volleyball,. nakakatamad eh. . peroh pinanood namen yung basketball, la xe kameng magawa. . toz after nun, dumating na si sir jun. . waa!!! mag rarappell na sila!! (ndi coh alam spelling)ayun, nakakatuwa sila. . sigaw ng sigaw. . hehe toz after nun.. kanta naman ng kanta!! waa!!! ang saya.. mei marriage booth din dun. . jose got married, kei rio.. haha yung 1st yr na mei crush sa knya.. yii toz si manjit naman and julian.. toz after manjit, si monica and si mark!! wahaha nakakatawa si monica, kunwari ayaw pa nia, pero kilig na kilig.. hehe si cheng, wala. . taga hatak lng.. daya. . dapat pala sila ni bday boi . . hehe eh kaya lng panoh c karen?! yii toz mei keiyt pa. .haay.. mei practice kame dapat today, coz tom. we're going to perform. . kaya lng, anong time na, hindi pa kami nakakapag practice.. so ayun, umuwi na kame. . so aun, hindi na acoh kakanta bukas, coz, gen. rehearsal na kanina, eh wala na acoh, yung wala, hindi kasali.. lungkot. . pero ayos lang.. la naman acong magagawa e, yun ang decision nila, aus lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113283162575285944?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113283162575285944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113283162575285944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113283162575285944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113283162575285944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113283162575285944' title='foundation(2nd day)'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113126508678945724</id><published>2005-11-06T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T00:18:06.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a329/eldiem/bebe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a329/eldiem/bebe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ang saya!!! look!! mei bebe^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bukas, back to school na lit kame, balik sa room ng aristotle,  . haay.. anu kaya gagawin namen bukas?! xe tinatamad pa "kame" haha naiinip na din xe acoh dito sa bahay eh, la acong magawa, . papasok na tayo bukas!!!! yey!!!! i mish you guys!!! kita kits tomorrow!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;night, kausap coh pa si maam charlotte, hehe ang kulet, tawa ng tawa.. nagkkwento lang naman acoh..  toz nkwento coh sa kanya yung song na "kahit pa" hehe mei kumanta din daw nun for her.. yiii!!! acoh din eh!! haha ndi coh nakakalamutan yun..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113126508678945724?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113126508678945724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113126508678945724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113126508678945724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113126508678945724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113126508678945724' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113066894947251586</id><published>2005-10-30T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T02:42:29.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;sunday na lit, bilis lang, back to school nanaman, bdae ni maam de villa naun! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;actually, wala acong magawa dito, puro txt lng.. gusto coh nga gumala ah, kaya lang umuulan, and wala acong kasama, wala si cheng,. nandun sa province nila.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;kahapon, nanood kme ng MGB, hehe naalala coh si cheng, coz napapacgaw talaga yun, hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lapit na foundation namen, naka chat coh nga si sir marlon eh, well, ayun, malapit na nga yung concert? hehe yeah, he used that word.. well, i'm nervous baka ndi lumabas boses coh.. haha nakakahiya yun, . wish me luck!! ^.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113066894947251586?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113066894947251586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113066894947251586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113066894947251586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113066894947251586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113066894947251586' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113058628121523078</id><published>2005-10-29T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T04:44:41.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mei MTAP kame kanina, haay., lahat tinatamad xe ang sarap matulog eh.. hihi  saya naman ng MTAP nmen xe mei new friends kame. . sem break na!!!!! yehey!!!!! actually, dameng ngyari ngayong araw na toh.. kahapon, nga pala, nandoon sa school si sir pingol, xe sa foundation daw, mei rapelling daw lit.. yii!!! haha toz ayun, nag ask si ija boy kung anung magandang name ng band sbi ni sir hemlock daw, kaya lang nakuha na nila metoy yun, sbay tingin sakin.. haha kulet, toz tinawagan nia si metoy, ayun, ni-loudspeaker pa nia para marinig namen, kulet.. toz ayun wala lng.. kame na daw?! hihi tayo na ba? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113058628121523078?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113058628121523078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113058628121523078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113058628121523078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113058628121523078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113058628121523078' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113058316827834215</id><published>2005-10-29T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T03:52:48.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/134/6129/1024/raine%2Ccheng%2Ckaren%20and%20monica.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/134/6129/400/raine%2Ccheng%2Ckaren%20and%20monica.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheng, princess :), raine and camon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Posted by &lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113058316827834215?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113058316827834215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113058316827834215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113058316827834215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113058316827834215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113058316827834215' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-113049373824768829</id><published>2005-10-26T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T03:02:18.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sbi ni jose and hazel, nakitra daw nila si lian, cheng asked me nga kung pati acoh nakita coh,. kaya lang, hindi coh sha nakita eh, so i asked jose kung dito na lit nakatira, hindi daw nia alam, baka bumisita lang dun sa lola nia, toz nung uwian, naalala coh yung about dun, so lahat ng nakakasalubong ng service, tinitignan coh, toz sa toronto, mei nakasalubong kameng tricycle, toz  mei isang taong familiar ang face, but hindi coh mashadong makita yung face nia, i mean hindi clear, toz bumusina si mang ed, kumaway yung taong yun! si lian pala!!! hahaha ayun, nakita coh nga sha.. ganon parin sha. .  hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-113049373824768829?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/113049373824768829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=113049373824768829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113049373824768829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/113049373824768829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113049373824768829' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112989737384860696</id><published>2005-10-21T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T05:33:43.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;nakaklungkot yung start ng week na toh, although mei masasaya din nman, ndi lng nmen lubos maisip na someone passed away. . eventhough hndi naman nmen tlaga kilala yung tao or ka-close, nakakalungkot prin. . anyweiz, everything's fine naman, knina nag linis kame sa room.. ayun., mei scene pa na nagccgawan.. haay.. pag nagkainisan talaga.. malapit na sem break nmen.. yey!! anuh kayang gagawin coh dito??!?! nakakainip xe minsan eh.. tutal nanjan naman sila cheng, sila nalang papapuntahin coh dito. . wahaha :) ndi acoh nakapag post nung 16!!! nakakasar!!! hmmp!!! monthsa pa nman nmen yun.. "namen" hehe ni bebe coh!! yii!! ui bebe, miss na kita.. :) ingat lagi.. mwah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct. 16&gt;&gt; ayun nga monthsa.. yii!!! sunday morning mei 24 new msgs acoh sa fone coh. lahat galing sa knya, kaya lng nagkasakit sha that time.. tsk tsk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct. 17&gt;&gt; monday,bady ni tan. . newsflash!!! patay na c neil.. :( got that news from monica, then judith txted to inform evryone, . tahimik sa school, pag punta namen sa faculty room, everyone's crying. . toz nung english time, nagkwento si maam buella bout neil, ,. nakakaiyak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct. 18&gt;&gt; hmm.. nakalimutan coh kung anu ngyari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct.19&gt;&gt; bday ni oliver shwanget. . haha snabero ang loko. . pumunta kame sa forest hill funeral,. daming tao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct. 20&gt;&gt; kahapon, bday ni arianne.. hapi bdae lit!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;oct.21&gt;&gt; gulo ng araw na 'toh. . peroh masaya nman kahit pano, nakakapagod. .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cge, buhbye!!! muah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;nix16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112989737384860696?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112989737384860696/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112877528743303520</id><published>2005-10-08T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T05:41:27.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello!! i'm back!! wahahaha after ng ilang weeks.. tagal coh din hindi nakapag post.. haay.. ang hirap tuloy mag update.. peroh okei lang.. kakatapos lang ng aming exam.. okei naman yung iba, geom. lang talaga mejo tagilid.. haay.. actually isang page lang yung geom. peroh ang hirap.. after ng exam, pumunta kame kila lyca coz mei practice kame.. haha!! nandun din si sir marlogne.. so ayun nga nag practice kame, hanggang 5 pm. tutugtog daw kame sa ptc!!!!!! harhar wait.. i'll be back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112877528743303520?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112729867446373787</id><published>2005-09-21T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T03:31:14.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i really feel bad about lian.. tsk tsk.. nakakalungkot xe bigla nalang shang aalis.. grabeh.. nakakalungkot talaga, lalo na ngayong malpit na field trip namin.. nala usap daw sha ni nicholle, dun na daw sha mag aaral, sa school sa tabi ng house nila.. haay.. sayang sha.. ndi manlang nia nakalahati yung taon.. haay.. i'm really sad.. =( ingat nalang sana sha lagi.. sana someday, magkita ulit kame jan sa tabi-tabi.. hehe i'll be glad.. bye lian!! mag iingat ka lagi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112729680647943116</id><published>2005-09-21T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T03:18:50.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hei!! im back!!!! nakakainis xe eh.. ndi acoh makapag post dito.. =p lam nio ba, 2 days nalang, field trip na namin!!! yeh!!!!! wahahahaha saya saya nga namen eh.. hehe kanina, nag laro ang orange and yellow team and orange ang nanalo.. haha yellow acoh eh.. tsk tsk peroh kei lng xe nandoon din nman si kevin sa orange.. not bad.. then green and black , black yata nanalo.. ndi coh alam. ndi namin napanood eh.. tpos violet and red team.. grabeh!! saya!! wahaha violet kme kya lng, red yung nanalo.. galing xe ni pugo.. kainis!! naku! kung nandoon lng si oli!! tsk tsk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112631847610048938</id><published>2005-09-10T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T19:14:36.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one week, hndi sha pumasok.. =(  anoh ba xeng ngyayari dun sa taong yun? la na yatang balak mag aral..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112631847610048938?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112631847610048938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112631847610048938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bday!!! pupunta din kame sa UP today, we're goin' to watch Noli Me Tangere.. hndi acoh sumabay sa service papuntang school coz we have to be there before 7 am.. kasabay coh si helen and hazel.. tpos pag sakay nmin sa jeep, may isang guy doon, student din sha.. wahaha kahawig ni draco malfoy.. nung sa hp 1.. wala lng.. pag dating nmin sa school.. yiiii!!!!! excited lahat!! wahahaha ayun, aalis na kme.. yey!! nung nasa gasoline station kme, nkita daw ni usher c oti, nkasakay sa jeep papuntang skul, cnabi namin kay ma'am vergara na yun nga.. tinatawagan nmin sa cp nia, eh d nman pala dala.. wahaha so ayun naiwan sha.. pag dating nmin sa UP, ang daming schools na nandoon, tpos maya maya, naka pasok na kmi.. nung nag start na yung play. nku!! kainis!! ang daming daan ng daan.. nakakahilo.. nkita pa nga nmin si levin dun, naku!! kainis!! ang yabang ng dating nia.. tpos pag balik nmin sa school, yii!! nandoon pa si oti!! wahaha tpos nung uwian, priness nanaman nia yung shoulders coh.. sakit!! nung pag uwi coh dito, okei lng.. saya.. nagpunta yung bestfriend cong snobero.. wahaha nkuha coh yung panyo nya!!! haha and si ezra, may problem,.. nakakainis xe yung babaeng yun, lam coh nman na hndi kay ezra yun.. sana sabihin na nila yung totoo.. kawawa nman si ezra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112514728906307296?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112514728906307296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112514728906307296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112514728906307296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ui!!! lam nio ba, si karen may new crush!!! and si jidd yun!! yiiiii!!! si karen!!!! bulgaran nga niang sinasabi kanina eh.. whaahha tpos sa school nman si calvin(aka paul) wahaha kaw karen huh? mahilig ka tlaga sa chinito!!!! pareho tayo!!! haha nakuha nga nmin number nun eh.. hahaha monthsary nila manjit naun!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy monthsary!!!!!!&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/13132340-112385642810195617?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112385642810195617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112385642810195617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112385642810195617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112385642810195617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112385642810195617' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112375257218904987</id><published>2005-08-10T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T03:21:24.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally, play na namin.. i'm just so excited about our play, i woke up 4:14 am, and found out that it's too early.. so i sleep again,.. pag dating sa school&gt;&gt; yee!!! we're so excited.. recess na nmin.. yey!! we fixed our room na, may curtains na.. tpos nung comp. time, nagpaalam kami kay maam bidania kung okei lng.. o ayun.. nag practice kami, tapos inayos ulit yung room tapos nagbihis na.. so ayun, english time na,. wahaha na nginginig acoh.. mejo nagkasagutan pa nung una, dahil, ayun.. peroh naging okei nman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakapag perform kami ng maayos, kahit na mejo nakalimutan coh yung isang line coh.. tpos okei na.. inished na, sumayaw pa kami, grabeh, natapilok acoh.. xe si lyca pinuri acoh "nice joyce'' kaya yun, natapilok acoh.. then, i'm wearing that red dress nga, hahaha i'm gonna cast a spell!!! nung dumaan kmi,  nag ingay si karen, para tumingin sila,, sbi ni karen, nakita nman daw kami.. wahaha ayun, nag sigawan nga sila eh.. tpos ayun, nag practice ng sabayang himig sa room namin.. yiii!!!! i asked maam buella anoh itsura coh.. hahaha ayun, natawa si maam.. magkatapat nga kami eh, yee!!!! tpos nung uwian na, ang dami cong dala, pababa kami,  kinalabit nga nia acoh eh.. yun, sbi ni robert sa knya' tulungan moh nman si joyce" sabi ba nman"wag na, kaya na nia yan" ang sama!! tpos hinatid namin si manjit sa may gate, nag buhbye sha skin" cge.. buhbye" yee!!! yun lng..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112375257218904987?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112375257218904987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112375257218904987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112375257218904987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112375257218904987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112375257218904987' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112375179954944621</id><published>2005-08-09T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T02:16:39.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>waaa!!! pinancn na nia acoh!!! wahaha grabeh!! nakita na nmin yung results ng aming exams.. yung chemistry namin, di namin ineexpect na ganon.. for us, ang baba ng scores nmin,.. yung t.l.e. sakto lng.. pasado.. yung geometry, naku!! ang hirap, pasado naman kaya lng.. ang baba ng scores nmin lahat,, may sabayang himig nga pala kami.. that's for our linggo ng wika!! kasali nga acoh eh... wahaha tpos nag start na din yung aming dr. faustus.. nauna yung ibang group, kami sa wednesday pa.. sila karen and sila austin ang first 2 groups.. and you know what? i'm their make-up artist.. wahaha galing coh!! excited na nga kami sa play nmin eh.. anoh kya mangyayari? yii!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112375179954944621?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112375179954944621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112375179954944621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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karen!! di coh crush si robertson!!!! kaw lang noh!!! wahahahaha lam moh nman kung sino davah?!?! kausap coh kahapon si helen, tapos may dumadaan daw na motor wahaha actually, excited na kami mag play yung Dr. Faustus nmin.. wahaha we're gonna dance!!!! then, we talked about out prom.. o dbah? di nman kami mashadong excited nian? tapos last nyt, ka-chat coh si cj.. wala lng.. ang dami din niang alam.. wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tom. makikita na nmin yung result ng exams!! shockz!!! kinakabahan nga acoh eh.. panoh kung mababa? waa!! di coh ma-take yung geometry!!!!! haay......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112339325148503455?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112339325148503455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Breaking Up and Moving On&lt;br /&gt;8 Things that will heal a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;Breaking up is never fun. The end of a relationship means the beginning of a period of mourning and healing for both people. If the break up was mutual both people will experience a period of adjustment where they are getting used to no longer being together. If the break up was not mutual the person who ended things may be dealing with guilt and feelings that they may have made a mistake. The person being broken up with will definitely have to adjust, first to being rejected and second to life without somebody they still care for. How do you get through those first few weeks? Here we list eight essential things everybody must do in the early days of a break up to let the healing begin.&lt;br /&gt;  1. Avoid the former love. Yes, avoid. No, this isn’t being immature. Seeing your former flame can bring out emotions and may cause you do to or say something you will regret. In the first few weeks the best thing you can do for yourself is not be where you know they will be.&lt;br /&gt;  2. Talk out your feelings with close friends. Get everything out so that you won’t hold it inside. Your friends may get sick of hearing you talk about the situation but you need to let out all your feelings and thoughts or they may come back to bite you later. &lt;br /&gt; 3. Cry if you want to. It’s OK to cry over a loss. Don’t hold back, let the tears roll just do it in a safe and private place where it is unlikely to get back to your ex. You don’t want your tears to be used as a guilt trip. Their purpose is to cleanse you of any pain not make your lover come back. &lt;br /&gt; 4. Let go of mementos. Put away or give away anything and everything that reminds you of the relationship. Hide them out of sight so they will be out of mind until you are able to remember the relationship without longing for it to still be going strong.&lt;br /&gt;  5. Don’t slip up and get together with your ex. When you are feeling sad or missing a relationship it can be very easy to fall back in to the arms of your ex but DO NOT DO THIS. This will only set you back and let’s face it, if things ended the relationship wasn’t perfect to begin with so why would you want to rekindle things?&lt;br /&gt; 6. Focus on all the things about your ex that drove you crazy, turned you off, or that you just plain found annoying. Think about these things often and replay them in your mind over and over. Dwell on them. It will make you feel better to remember that your former flame was not perfect and that there are things you won’t really miss.  &lt;br /&gt;7. Think about the mean, cruel or rude things your ex may have done in your relationship. Really give these things play in your memory. Remind yourself that somebody who truly cared for you would not have done such thoughtless things and tell yourself (over and over) that you are better off without that kind of ego crushing behavior in your life.  &lt;br /&gt; 8. Maintain a strict no contact policy and stick with it. Don’t pass notes through friends. Don’t make any calls. Stay away from instant messaging or texting on your cell. Just don’t contact your ex until you are totally and completely sure you no longer want to be with him or her. It is the only way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112339082487621747?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112339082487621747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112339082487621747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112339082487621747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112339082487621747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112339082487621747' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112334013684430724</id><published>2005-08-06T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T07:55:36.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WORDS WOMEN USE ******************&lt;br /&gt;FINE&lt;br /&gt;This is the word women use to end an argument when they feel they are right and you need to shut up. Never use "fine" to describe how a woman looks - this will cause you to have one of those arguments.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;This is half an hour. It is equivalent to the five minutes that your football game is going to last before you take out the trash, so it's an even trade.&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;This means "something," and you should be on your toes. "Nothing" is usually used to describe the feeling a woman has of wanting to turn you inside out, upside down, and backwards. "Nothing" usually signifies an argument that will last "Five Minutes" and end with "Fine"&lt;br /&gt; GO AHEAD (With Raised Eyebrows! )&lt;br /&gt; This is a dare. One that will result in a woman getting upset over "Nothing" and will end with the word "Fine" GO AHEAD (Normal Eyebrows)&lt;br /&gt;This means "I give up" or "do what you want because I don't care" You will get a "Raised Eyebrow Go Ahead" in just a few minutes, followed by "Nothing" and "Fine" and she will talk to you in about "Five Minutes" when she cools off.&lt;br /&gt;LOUD SIGH&lt;br /&gt;This is not actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A "Loud Sigh" means she thinks you are an idiot at that moment, and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you over "Nothing"&lt;br /&gt; SOFT SIGH&lt;br /&gt; Again, not a word, but a non-verbal statement. "Soft Sighs" mean that she is content. Your best bet is to not move or breathe, and she will stay content.&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S OKAY&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the most dangerous statements that a woman can make to a man. "That's Okay" means that she wants to think long and hard before paying you back for whatever it is that you have done. "That's Okay" is often used with the word "Fine" and in conjunction with a "Raised Eyebrow." GO AHEAD!At some point in the near future, you are going to be in some mighty big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE DO&lt;br /&gt;This is not a statement, it is an offer. A woman is giving you the chance to come up with whatever excuse or reason you have for doing whatever it is that you have done. You have a fair chance with the truth, so be careful and you shouldn't get a "That's Okay"&lt;br /&gt; THANKS&lt;br /&gt;A woman is thanking you. Do not faint! Just say you're welcome.&lt;br /&gt; THANKS A LOT&lt;br /&gt;This is much different from "Thanks." A woman will say, "Thanks A Lot" when she is really ticked off at you. It signifies that you have offended her in some callous way, and will be followed by the "Loud Sigh." Be careful not to ask what is wrong after the "Loud Sigh," as she will only tell you "Nothing"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112334013684430724?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112334013684430724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112334013684430724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112334013684430724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112334013684430724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112334013684430724' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112323656472506095</id><published>2005-08-05T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:09:24.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;yey!! our exam is over.. wahaha grabeh!! this week, nakaka stress talaga.. kelangan mag madali.. at madami pang project..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(aug 1) monday: ayun, mejo nakakabad trip dahil hndi nia acoh pinapansin!!!!! xiet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(aug 2) pasahan ng proj. sa Fil. peroh d kami nka pag pasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(aug 3)exam!!!!! madali lng yung exam nmin.. wahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(aug 4)exam!!! xiet!! ang hirap ng geometry!!!! mashadong madugo!!!! nkapag pasa na kami ng proj. sa Fil. hehe late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;(aug 5)exam!! wahaha last day of our exam!! yey!! tom,. magliliwaliw kami nila helen!! yey!!! and may pic acoh ni ..... wahahahahaha kaya lng bad trip talaga sha,.. ewan coh kung may gusto sha dun sa gurl na yun.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112323656472506095?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112323656472506095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112323656472506095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323656472506095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323656472506095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112323656472506095' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112323924776109029</id><published>2005-08-05T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:54:07.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guys Secrets!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys don't actually look after good-looking girls. They prefer neat and presentable girls.&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys hate flirts.&lt;br /&gt;3. A guy can like you for a minute, and then forget you afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;4. When a guy says he doesn't understand you, it simply means you're not thinking the way he is.&lt;br /&gt;5. "Are you doing something?" or "Have you eaten already?" are the first usual questions a guy asks on the phone just to get out from stammering.&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;7. When a guy really likes, he'll disregard all your bad characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;8. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;br /&gt;9. Guys will do anything just to get the girl's attention.&lt;br /&gt;10. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;11. When guys want to meet your parents...let them.&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys want to tell you many things but they can't. And they sure have one habit to gain courage and spirit to tell you many things and it is...drinking!&lt;br /&gt;13. Guys cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't provoke the guy to heat up...believe me...he will.&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys can never dream and hope too much.&lt;br /&gt;16. Guys usually try hard to get the girl who has dumped them, and this makes it harder for them to accept their defeat.&lt;br /&gt;17. When you touch a guy's heart, there's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;18. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what...uh...never mind!" would him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;19. Guys go crazy when girls touch their hands.&lt;br /&gt;20. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like. 21. When a guy makes a prolonged "um"...or makes any excuses when you're asking him to do you a favor, he's actually saying that he doesn't like you and he can't lay down the card for you.&lt;br /&gt;22. When a girl says "no", a guy hears it as "try again tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;23. You have to tell a guy what you really want before he gets the message clearly.&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys hate gays!&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys love their moms.&lt;br /&gt;26. A guy would sacrifice his money for lunch just to get you a couple of roses.&lt;br /&gt;27. A guy often thinks about the girl who likes him. But this doesn't mean that the guy likes her.&lt;br /&gt;28. You can never understand him unless you listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;29. If a guy tells you he loves you once in a lifetime...he does.&lt;br /&gt;30. Beware. Guys can make gossips scatter through half of the face of the earth faster than girls can.&lt;br /&gt;31. Like Eve...girls are guy's weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys are very open about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;33. It's good to test a guy first before you believe him. But don't let him wait that long.&lt;br /&gt;34. No guy is bad when he is courting&lt;br /&gt;35. Guys hate it when their clothes get dirty...even for just a small dot.&lt;br /&gt;36. Guys really admire girls that they like even if they're not that much pretty.&lt;br /&gt;37. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;39. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;40. A guy finds ways to keep you off from linking with someone else.&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys love girls with brains more than girls in miniskirts.&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys try to find the stuffed toy a girl wants but would unluckily get the wrong one.&lt;br /&gt;43. Guys virtually brag about anything.&lt;br /&gt;44. Guys cannot keep secrets that girls tell them.&lt;br /&gt;45. Guys think too much.&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys' fantasies are unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;47. Girls' height doesn't really matter to a guy but...her weight does!&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys tend to get serious with their relationship and become too possessive...so watch out girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;49. When a girl makes the boy suffer during courtship, it would be hard for him to let go of that girl.&lt;br /&gt;50. It's not easy for a guy to let go of his girlfriend after they broke up esp. when they've been together for 3 years or more.&lt;br /&gt;51. You have to tell a guy what you really want before getting involved with that guy.&lt;br /&gt;52. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never- been-busted, never been in-love and hurt, he won't be matured and grow up.&lt;br /&gt;53. When an unlikable circumstance comes, guys blame themselves a lot more than girls do. They could even hurt themselves physically.&lt;br /&gt;54. Guys have strong passion to change but have weak will power.&lt;br /&gt;55. Guys are tigers in their peer groups but become tamed pussycats with their girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;56. When a guy pretends to be calm, check if he's sweating. You'll probably see that he is nervous.&lt;br /&gt;57. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl...he really is.&lt;br /&gt;58. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying "Please come and listen to me"&lt;br /&gt;59. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;br /&gt;60. When a guy loves you, bring out the best in him.&lt;br /&gt;61. If a guy started to talk seriously, listen to him.&lt;br /&gt;62. If a guy has been kept shut or silent, say something.&lt;br /&gt;63. Guys believe that there's no such thing as love at first sight, but court the girls anyway and then realize at the end that he is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;64. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;br /&gt;65. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;br /&gt;66. A guy may instantly know if the girl likes him but can never be sure unless the girl tells him.&lt;br /&gt;67. A guy would waste his time over video games and basketball, the way a girl would do over her romance novels and make-ups.&lt;br /&gt;68. Guys love girls who can cook or bake.&lt;br /&gt;69. Guys like girls who are like their moms...no kidding!&lt;br /&gt;70. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;71. A guy's friend knows everything about him. Use this to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;72. Don't be a snob. Guys may easily give up on the first sign of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;73. Don't be biased. Try loving a guy without prejudice and you'll be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;74. Girls who bathe in their eau de perfumes do more repelling than attracting guys.&lt;br /&gt;75. Guys are more talkative than girls are especially when the topic is about girls.&lt;br /&gt;76. Guys don't comprehend the statement "Get lost" too well.&lt;br /&gt;77. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions but still love them more.&lt;br /&gt;78. When a guy gives a crooked or pretentious grin at your jokes, he finds them offending and he jus tried to be polite.&lt;br /&gt;79. Guys don't care about on how shiny their shoes unlike girls.&lt;br /&gt;80. Guys tend to generalize about girls but once they get to know them, they'll realize they're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;81. Any guy can handle his problems all by his own. He's just too stubborn to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;82. Guys find it so objectionable when a girl swears.&lt;br /&gt;83. Guys' weakest point is at the knee.&lt;br /&gt;84. When a problem arises, a guy usually keeps himself cool but is already thinking of a way out.&lt;br /&gt;85. When a guy is conscious of his looks, it shows he is not good at fixing things.&lt;br /&gt;86. When a guy looks at you, either he's amazed on you or he's criticizing you.&lt;br /&gt;87. When you catch him cheating on you and he asks for a second chance , give it to him. But when you catch him again and he asks for another chance, ignore him.&lt;br /&gt;88. If a guy lets you go, he really loves you.&lt;br /&gt;89. If you have a boyfriend, and your boy best friend always glances at you and it obviously shows that he is jealous whenever you're with your boyfriend, all I can say is your boy best friend loves you more than your boyfriend does.&lt;br /&gt;90. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience.&lt;br /&gt;91. You can tell if a guy is really hurt or in pain...when he cries in front of you!&lt;br /&gt;92. If a guy suddenly asks you for a date, ask him first why.&lt;br /&gt;93. When a guy says he can't sleep if he doesn't hear your voice even just for one night, hang up. He also tells that to another girl. He only flatters you and sometimes makes fun of you.&lt;br /&gt;94. You can truly say that a guy has good intention if you see him praying sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;95. Guys seek for advice not from a guy but from a girl.&lt;br /&gt;96. Girls are allowed to touch boys' things...not their hair!&lt;br /&gt;97. If someone says you're beautiful, that guy likes you.&lt;br /&gt;98. Guys hate girls who overreact.&lt;br /&gt;99. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112323924776109029?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112323924776109029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112323924776109029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323924776109029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323924776109029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112323924776109029' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112323803079228729</id><published>2005-08-05T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:33:50.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/1024/Hilton_Paris-5-3.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/400/Hilton_Paris-5-3.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's hot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Posted by &lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112323803079228729?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112323803079228729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112323803079228729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323803079228729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112323803079228729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112323803079228729' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112263824161834884</id><published>2005-07-29T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T04:57:21.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first year student's went to U.P.. they're going to watch "Ibong Adarna".. but, the bad thing is,.. you can't bring a camera and you also have to turn your phone off.. yeah yeah.. that's suckz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; well, full house is over and i haven't seen it.. but that's okei.. tomorrow is saturday and i'm going to school yeah you heard[read] it ryt.. i have to go to school 6 days a week.. well that's our schedule, i'm attending MTAP.. haha and our summative test was over!! wow!! we're exempted sa math xe, we joined MTAP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i visited saab's blog.. she's one of maxene's sister.. she have loads of pix there that's why it's kinda slow..&lt;br /&gt;and i posted some stuffs in my multiply.. haha it's cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i found this at teentalk..  u better read this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been raining for more than a week, so much rain it made everyday seemed so restless and gloomy. She called and said she was coming up. It was the third time she came up to see me that week. I carried her excuse of why she came all the way here and went to meet her at the nearby seven-eleven. She was standing there alone, carrying her red umbrella. Her friend had dropped her off. It was raining and she was shivering. She looked weak and fragile in the harsh rain, wearing not enough to keep her warm.I walked up to her and said, "You shouldn't come see me anymore," and stuff like how we shouldn't be together.She said, "I miss you."I told her coldly, "Lets go, I'll take you home."She did not open up her umbrella, I knew she wanted to share mine.I said, "Open up your umbrella, let's go."Unwillingly, She opened up her umbrella and walked with me to the car. She said she hadn't eat lunch or dinner and asked if we could stop at some place to eat.Right away I answered with a stoned heart, "No!"Disappointed, she asked me to take her to the train station, she said she would take the train back home. Maybe it was the rain, all the trains were full of people with umbrellas and suit cases who were eager to get home, not caring about who just passed by. We waited and waited, she looked at me innocently. Being together for so long, of course I knew what she meant. I understand how she must feel when she came all this way here in this kind of weather and I treat her like this. With her soft eyes staring at me, I felt guilt and wanted to let her stay for the night.But reality struck again, I said to her coldly, "Let's go try the other train station."We were living in the same apartment building, on the same floor. Back then there were four of us, and we got along well. We would always eat dinner together, watch movies, and sometimes go camping. We were more like a family, but I didn't know I would end up falling in love with the only girl of the four. Maybe it was during the last year of college, having living together for two years, we developed deep feelings for each other. After she graduated she went back home, and I stayed for one more year to finish school. During that year I was only able to take the train down to see her on holidays, but never for long. That was how we kept the treasured relationship.We were walking along the side of the road. She was in front of me and I was right behind her. Her umbrella had a broken spoke. She looked liked a wounded soldier, carrying her rusted rifle walking weakly. Many times, she was too into thinking or whatever she was doing, drifting off the road, she almost got hit by the cars passing by. I wanted to just take her in my arms, but with the love I had for her and the constant pain in my stomach, I did nothing. On the way, we passed by the park where we use to always go.She begged and said, "Lets go in the park just for a little while please, I promise I'll go home right after this."With her begging, my cold heart softened, but I still put up an annoyed face and walked in the park. I was just sitting on the benches looking like I wanted to leave. She went to the big oak tree and she was looking for something. I knew she was looking for what we wrote on that tree with a silver ink pen half a year ago. If I remember it right, it said, "Chris and Susan was here, Chris had tea and Susan was drinking hot chocolate. Hope Chris and Susan would always remember this day, always loving each other, forever." She was looking around for quite a while, then she came back slowly with tears on her face.She said, "Chris, I can't find it, it's not there anymore."I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?"I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?"I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other.Four years ago, the doctor said I had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. I didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain wouldl go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the people around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let people find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years's feelings. I didn't have much time, because I would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind.The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence.I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself."She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the car, staring in the dark window, at the first love in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last time I see her.I wanted to tell her I still love her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.She left, and I didn't get anymore of her phone calls even until today. I know she didn't see my tears, because they were washed away by the rain. I left without regrets. But I'm not Chris, I'm that girl Susan, using my memory, and his diary I found after one year since he left, writing down these last words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anoh masasabi nio?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         for me.... that's hot™ Ü&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112263824161834884?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112263824161834884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112263824161834884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112263824161834884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112263824161834884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112263824161834884' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112263152249555773</id><published>2005-07-29T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T03:21:29.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after a busy week, another busy week.. first quarter exam is fast approaching and we're so.... argh!!!! my good friend is still absent, he's almost absent for one week, i saw him last thursday but he was pulled-out.. i guess he's sick.. ohh... get well soon!! miss yah!! harhar we saw ania last wednesday.. he's with sir pingol and orlando b. as usual, he's wearing a green shirt [he loves that color], he use to wear green shirts.. and he saw me, he smiled at me pa nga eh.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chay and kuya mark!! welcome back!! see yah soon.. kuya marvin! la lng belated happy bdae!&lt;br /&gt;keiyt told "us" that she broke up with that guy.. well done keiyt!! hahaha Robert reconcile with me.. we're back togetha!! i thought i'm gonna lose one friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget, i still have lots ov school stuffs to do, and i really feel bad coz i'm not good at drawing.. gosh!&lt;br /&gt;and we're not yet finish sa project nmin sa chem. and we have to pass it on aug. 8.. drawing nanaman.. i hate it!! whenever i ["we" karen and I] saw maiko or usher's drawing, well it's kinda annoying coz they're soooo good!! i'll be back later.. just have to finish my multiply.. haha finally, i got one!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112263152249555773?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112263152249555773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112263152249555773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112263152249555773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112263152249555773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112263152249555773' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112218593576223958</id><published>2005-07-24T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T23:18:55.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;When you said you love me, I didn't know what to do. I decided to show you that I love you too. Then you told me that you don't love me anymore cause you loved the me I was before.*I had you once but I let you slip away from me. I called on you but you just smiled and walked further. I shouted I love you but you were already too far to hear me.&lt;br /&gt;*I canâ€™t escape the thought of you. Even in my dreams, you are there. Itâ€™s really not fair how youâ€™re gone and how youâ€™re moving on so fast while I am still living in the past.. I tried to take away the pain by finding someone new but then I came to realize that no one compares to you. And even if I look around pretending not to cry, Iâ€™ll always go back to the day you finally said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;*You mean so much to me, more than youâ€™ll ever know, more than you have noticed, more than Iâ€™ll ever show. Now that time has come for us to be apart, I wonâ€™t forget how once upon a time, youâ€™ve touched my heart.*Every now and then, myeyes start to water, my heart feels the hurt and my mind starts to wonder. As Iâ€™m filled with memories, I realize that I still am deeply in love with you.In your eyes, thereâ€™s something that for so long, I just ignored. Itâ€™s a sudden feeling that Iâ€™ve never felt before. In your eyes, I saw love but then I closed my door. Iâ€™m afraid to love you cause thereâ€™s someone who loves you more*I know youâ€™ll never love me the way I love you but I want you to know that at one point, I knew you loved me back. Even if it was just for a minute, it was still the best damn minute of my life*Sometimes I tell myself that I hate you but once I hear your voice and see your smile, I realize that I am just pretending to be over you so Iâ€™d somehow ease the pain of knowing you can never be mine.&lt;br /&gt;*Iâ€™m through with sentimental quotes, Iâ€™m through with sad goodbyes, Iâ€™m through with all the pain he gave me. I just hope Iâ€™ll be through with him so everything wonâ€™t be a big lie*What can she do that I canâ€™t do? What can she make you feel that I canâ€™t? Why canâ€™t you feel that way for me too? What does she have that I donâ€™t? Forget I asked. I already know. She has you*I broke somebodyâ€™s heart today. I said I couldnâ€™tstay. I said I love somebody else and he let me have my way. I told him Icouldnâ€™t love him back although heâ€™s sweet and true. I was being unfair to him cause I had been wishing he was*No matter how loud I laugh, Iâ€™m still not happy. No matter how hard I cry, the sadness inside grows. The more people love me, the more I feel empty. I just need you to love me for all the pain to go*Donâ€™t be surprised if one day Iâ€™ll avoid you and begone. Itâ€™s not because youâ€™ve done something wrong and I hate you but because Iâ€™m afraid to love and be hurt again by somebody who cant love me back.&lt;br /&gt;*sad when you want someone but youâ€™d have to give up someone else to get them. Then when youâ€™ve already done that, you find out that the one you gave up once also gave up everything for you.*Just when questions seemed endless, it suddenly became clear. You came not to love me but to teach me how to love. Then you walked away without any idea how much Iâ€™ve learned and howmuch it hurts*He has the power to hurt me and Iâ€™m afraid if I let him know what I feel then thatâ€™s exactly what heâ€™ll do. But even if he does hurt me, Iâ€™ll find some reason to understand why. Itâ€™s just that he can do no wrong*I wish youâ€™ve never been so sweet, I wish you werenâ€™t toospecial, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didnâ€™t know you and I wish I didnâ€™t love you. The problem is I do&lt;br /&gt;*If I only knew youâ€™d hurt me, I wouldnâ€™t have loved so deep. I would have saved my heart from breaking cause itâ€™s not for you to keep. If I only knew youâ€™d fool me, I wouldnâ€™t have been so blind. I would have opened my eyes to reality and stopped your game in time.&lt;br /&gt;*...ders a reason bhnd 8...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112218593576223958?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112218593576223958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112218593576223958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112218593576223958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112218593576223958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112218593576223958' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112204098179607816</id><published>2005-07-23T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T07:03:01.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Know the difference between "somebody you Love" and "somebody you Like"&lt;br /&gt;*In front of the person you love, your heart beats faster But in front of the person you like, you get happy. In front of the person you love, winter seems like spring But in front of the person you like, winter is just beautiful winter.&lt;br /&gt;*If you look into the eyes of the one you love, you blush But if you look into the eyes of the one you like, you smile.&lt;br /&gt;*In front of the person you love, you can't say everything on your mind But in front of the person you like, you can.&lt;br /&gt;*In front of the person you love, you tend to get shy But in front of the person you like, you can show your own self.&lt;br /&gt;*You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you love But you can always smile into the eyes of the one you like.&lt;br /&gt;*When the one you love is crying, you cry with them But when the one you like is crying, you end up comforting.&lt;br /&gt;*The feeling of love starts from the eye But the feeling of like starts from the ear.&lt;br /&gt;So if you stop liking a person you used to like, all you need to do is cover your ears. But if you try to close your eyes, love turns into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever ..&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/13132340-112204098179607816?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112204098179607816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112204098179607816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112204098179607816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112204098179607816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112204098179607816' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112204052780857545</id><published>2005-07-23T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T06:59:02.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Echoes of our hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes we close our eyes and just listen to the echoes of our hearts. We all fall in love and there are times that we love so much that we lose ourselves in our own emotions. More often than that, we wonder why there are love that grow and love that grows cold. We would start to search for answers, and try to find where love has gone wrong. But in the end, we find ourselves where we started. We cannot question love when it has its own reasons. Love will always be as it always has been, silent, mysterious and deeply profound. Many of us believe that love is forever, that love never dies, only to be disillusioned in the end, when we find our hands empty and our hearts longing. We’ve mistakenly looked at love as a need to be fulfilled. But love is only a gift given to us. We should not hold it in our hands for we may never find the strength to let it go when it decides to leave. We should only embrace its warmth and glow while it lasts, and then freely open our arms when it’s time to say goodbye.When we fall in love with someone we don’t want that feeling to end for it is everything we are and everything that we wanted to be. We pray that love will stay and grow in our hearts. But if it doesn’t then we should never let our lives be taken by it for life should not end where heartaches begin. There is always a reason why we have to move on. When we have to say goodbye to the feelings we wanted to stay forever, let us not wave our hands with a heavy heart, for love will have to set its wings free and find a place where it belongs. We may have lost it, but then again when we close our eyes and listen to the echoes of our hearts, we will hear that feeling resounding silently forever. Then, we’ll know that it has never left us, for the good that we have become because of love will always stay. It will always be there reminding us that we should be thankful and happy not because we have lost love but because for once in our lives that feeling lived in our hearts and made us happy.&lt;/em&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/13132340-112204052780857545?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112204052780857545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112204052780857545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112204052780857545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112204052780857545'/><link rel='alternate' 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title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112210822870351046</id><published>2005-07-23T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T01:43:48.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/1024/DSC00594.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/400/DSC00594.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Posted by &lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112210822870351046?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112210822870351046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112210822870351046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112210822870351046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112210822870351046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112210822870351046' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112202885309381401</id><published>2005-07-22T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T03:40:53.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Theres always a reason why we have to move on to say goodbye to the feelings we wanted to stay forever, for the love has to set its wings free and find the right place where it should be. I cry for the time you were almost mine, I cry for the memories youve left behind,I cry for the times I thought I had you. Never take for granted the person who truly cares about you.Remember, the feelings just like people, grow tired too, when its neither appreciated nor returned no matter how great you thought the love is. Love comes without warnings, no flashy signs or wake up calls.Its always present, but once taken for granted, you may wake up one day only to find out that its gone forever. Say what you want to say when you have the feeling and the chance. Tomorrow may be a day too late. Our deepest regrets may be the things we didnt do, the opportunities we missed and the things we left unsaid. I love you but I cant express it because I know deep in my heart that its useless thats why Ihave to say I love you goodbye!If you think youre starting to fall for a person, dont hide your feelings coz you can never tell when true love comes. Theres nothing wrong in trying, it will hurt you more knowing that its too late to get back the love youve taken for granted. Heartbreaks could last long as you let it, it would tear as deep as you allow it too but the test is not how soon you forget but how long you were able to heal and learn. The heart hides what you cant say, but the eyes say what the heart tries to say, it would hurt less to hear a sounding bye than bear a stay and see in the eye that it is a lie.Whenever I watch romantic movies, witness couples kiss and make up, listen to a love song.. I smile and feel good coz I know that love still works,if not for me, at least for others. Why say youre not good enough for me when what you mean is the opposite?Why say you regret letting me go when all you mean is you cant love me anymore? Why so many excuses when allyou mean is goodbye? If you make a move, you risk failure. But if you never make a move, you risk letting the love of your life walk right on by and you hurt every single time you delay. There are things we dont want to happen but have to accept, things we dont want to know but have to learn, and people we cant live without but have to let go. Its hard to say no when we really mean yes. Its hard to close our eyes when we really want to see. Its hard to forget when we really cant, but the hardest is to leave when we really want to stay. Theres a difference between letting go and giving up. Letting go is sacrificingwhat was rightfully yours while giving up is forgoing what was n never really yours. Love starts with a smile, develops with a kiss and ends with a tear. Let me be in your dreams every night to meet you there with my lonely nights, false hopes and shattered dreams. But how can I go on if even in my dreams youre leaving me alone? Dont feel sorry for the right things that you did that didnt turn out right coz you learn from them. Be sorry for the things you didnt do when you had the chance. When I love someone, I sacrifice.I give everything he wishes for, even if he wishes for freedom. It hurts so much but that is love. Dont be surprised if one day Ill avoid you and be gone. Its not because youve done something wrong and I hate you but because Im afraid to love and be hurt by somebody who cant love me back. When we fall in love, we never hope to cry, we never wanted to get hurt, we give morethan what we need, we somehow get equal benefits but more of us end up in tears. The deepest feeling always show itself SILENCE.Goodbye is never easy. pain, according to Collins is a physical and mental suffering. but to someone who feels pain because of goodbye, it is far beyond any dictionary can define. you feel pain when you know you've given too much, when all of a sudden you're in the peak of bankruptcy or when love still exist but forbidden to love because he has to go or the other way around. After goodbye, we are faced with seemingly impossible task of forgetting. we have burdened ourselves long enough but we still can't get out ofthis emotional trap. let us remember that the more wetry to forget someone we love, the more painful letting go will become. sometimes we never had to take that person out of our hearts at all, for he/she will always be there no matter how hard we drive him/heraway. it isn't his/her presence that makes it difficult. it is our stubborness to accept our destinyt hat aligns forgetting next to impossible. we keep a cold face but deep in our hearts, there is still that lingering hope for reconciliation. somehow, we still believe that we can rekindle small embers and religh tthe fire that once burned in our hearts. these thoughts give us hope but it also breeds the seeds of  loneliness and despair. the only way to forget is to accept and the only way to move on is to look ahead and let the footprints of the past, be blown by the wind of time. when someone says goodbye, think of this way, God usually replaces what is lost and helps you start a from where you've fallen. sure, it won't be exactly the same but who knows? THINGS COULD TURN OUT TO BE EVEN BETTER THAN BEFORE.... after all, TO LOVE SOMEONE IS TO HOLD ON, BUT SOMETIMES IT IS TO LET GO......=====love has its own time, season, and reason..you can't ask for it to stay..you can only embrace it and be glad that for a moment in your life it was...YOURS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112202885309381401?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112202885309381401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112202885309381401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112202885309381401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112202885309381401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112202885309381401' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112202501095457334</id><published>2005-07-22T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T02:36:50.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he winked at me.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112202501095457334?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112202670059151740</id><published>2005-07-22T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T03:05:00.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bkit ganon? i hate it!!!! nagbago na tlaga ugali nia.. hndi na sha yung dti nming friend, halos lahat kami asar sa knya? influence ba yun ng other friends nia? im sorry.. peroh ever since sumasama sha dun, naging gnon sha.. ang talas pa ng dila nia ngayon.. kung mag salita, wala sa lugar.. well, ingat ka nlang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112202670059151740?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112202670059151740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/1024/oliver%2C%2C.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/400/oliver%2C%2C.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kilala nio ba itong taong 'toh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Posted by &lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;Picasa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112202817132901146?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112202817132901146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112202817132901146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112149754548593249</id><published>2005-07-16T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T00:05:45.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;:"&gt; wow!!! nakaktuwa si****.. shockz!! binicta nila acoh dito sa hauz! kakilig nga eh.. pero walang nakaka alam nito.. ngayon coh lng shinare 'toh sa inyo.. kahit isang tao wala acong pinag sabihin.. hehe sorry poh huh? ayun nga, ang cute nia grabeh!! he's with his friend and as usual with his wheels! astig dibah! yiii!!! kinikilig acoh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112116105204217948</id><published>2005-07-11T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T02:37:32.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;as usual, kulang nanaman acoh sa tulog, pero infairness huh? ang taas ng energy level coh naun sa school.and it's austin's bday!! he's 16 yrs old na!! and lam nio ba, gagawa kami ng waffle.. haha dun kami gumawa sa student's lounge.. so ayun, we're divided into two groups , yung waffle maker nila bugen, ma-init na. so ginamit muna namin, actually, di kami nag paalam.. ang bad, and to make things worst, yung nilagay nmin, nag stick doon sa waffle maker nila.. mejo naasar yung ibang group members.. tpos shempre kami, guilty, recess na ng 1st yr and 4th year, inaayos na nmin yung waffle maker ni karen nang biglang lumapit si jules(bro of helen) and tinanong kung anong gagawin nmin, pag tingin coh sa left side coh, nandoon din yung best coh!! hehe malas nia xe malagkit yung kmay coh, pinunas coh sa pants nia!! hahaha  then sabi coh sa knya bantayan nia yung waffle maker xe klangan nmin hungasan yung mga ginamit nmin, so iniwan nmin doon, hindi nila binantayan! kulit! haha tpos ayun, bumili sha ng halls kila mang boy, e nagtapon acoh ng basura, binigyan nia acoh ng 2. kya lng nahulog yung isa, sabi coh pulutin nia, ayaw pulutin kaya acoh pumulot, sbi ba nman"wag moh na pulutin yan! madumi na yan!" o dbah ang arte?! haha ang kyut nia tlaga.. but yah know? yanee is absent today.. ewan coh kung bakit.. di sha nagttxt dhil la daw shang load.. :( tpos ang haba pa ng assignment nmin sa math.. buhbye!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112098989538801290</id><published>2005-07-10T14:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T03:14:37.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sunday nanaman, tom. makikita coh nanaman silang lahat.. i have assignments pa nga eh.. haha i still have to memorize the preamble.. and i'm irritated and i don't know why im so irritated.. wala lng acoh sa mood.. last nyt, late na acoh natulog, and inisip coh kasi na tatawag sha.. but ndi sha tumawag. how's lyf buggin' him kya? nkakainis! umalis agad sha,. and last nyt, may kinainisan din acoh, he's so immature!! argh!! gusto nia yata lagi kaming gnon.. instead of saying na" mag iingat ka kasi" and sinabi nia" rumarampa ka pa yata dun eh!" and"cguro may pinagpapacutan ka noh? kya ka tinamaan ng bola!!" i hate it!!!anong ibig niang sabihin dun?!?! xiet!! kaasar!! tpos mag sosorry sha.. ayaw nia daw na nasasaktan acoh eh hello?? sha na gumagawa nun.. yung sa bola.. maya maya lng wala na, e yung sinabi nia? hmmp!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112098989538801290?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112098989538801290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112098989538801290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112098989538801290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112098989538801290'/><link rel='alternate' 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nyt, may kinainisan din acoh, he's so immature!! argh!! gusto nia yata lagi kaming gnon.. instead of saying na" mag iingat ka kasi" and sinabi nia" rumarampa ka pa yata dun eh!" and"cguro may pinagpapacutan ka noh? kya ka tinamaan ng bola!!" i hate it!!!anong ibig niang sabihin dun?!?! xiet!! kaasar!! tpos mag sosorry sha.. ayaw nia daw na nasasaktan acoh eh hello?? sha na gumagawa nun.. yung sa bola.. maya maya lng wala na, e yung sinabi nia? hmmp!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112098987713371769?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112098987713371769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112098987713371769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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tpos pag dting sa school, ang daming balita.. about the janitor na nahulog, gosh!!  c yanee, ang kyut talaga..cguro ang sarap maging ka-close nun..kami ni karen may pinag uusapan, about boy and girl ralationship.. yung tipong couple kayo and magbestfriends.. wala lng, shempre may advantage at disadvantage yun, so ayun, nung uwian, i saw ania!!!!!!! yiiii!!!! he's wearing a green shirt and nagpagupit na sha!!!!so bumaba kmi ni karen agad, kya lng bigla silang nawala, he's with sir pingol nga eh, sayang, i missed that chance to smile sa knya, hope to see him soon..take care always ania!!!! i'm still the ********** you once knew..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112082919825353196?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112082919825353196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday nanaman, so ayun, kahit na sleepy talaga acoh at masakit ang ulo coh dahil sa sobrang antok, shempre pumasok  parin acoh.. pag dating coh sa school, dun muna acoh tumambay sa 3rd floor, la pa xe acong kasama.. si louise muna kinukulit coh.. maya maya dumating na yung b3st coh!!!so nag usap kaming dalawa,tinitigan coh nga sha eh, pamatay tlaga yun.. nung lunch nmin, si yanee nman,im not feeling well, and dahil yun sa sobrang antok, so feeling coh magkakasakit acoh, hinawakan nia/tinouch yung forehead coh, waaaa!!!nung uwian, wala nanaman acong kasama, so si louise and kath ang hinatak coh, pumunta kami sa student's lounge.. tapos nandun si sir geng, maya maya may lumapit, sabi ni sir "si cj o!" napatingin acoh, grabeh!! ang tangkad na nia, he looks more matured.. so sia muna kasama coh, mabait nga eh, hindi acoh iniwan, nagkwentuhan kmi, parang ang bilis ng oras, sabi nia, magnu-nursing daw sya! gulat nga acoh eh.. parang la sa chura nia.. haha tpos sabi nia, kung punta daw kmi ng fairview, txt lng daw nmin sha kung gusto nmin shang isama or wat.. basta gnon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112082848069546128?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112082848069546128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112082848069546128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112082848069546128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112082848069546128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112082848069546128' 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naglagay sila ng plastic tpos yun ang inupuan, eh puno yung pool ng water kya ayun, basa ang knilang mga jogging pants,, ang panget xe sa butt nila yun.. basang basa.. hahaha tapos sinundo nmin si maam marcos ayun kwentuhan.. and isa pa pala, nakita nmin si jen&lt;guy&gt; hndi coh xe alam spelling ng name nia.. sensha na poh.. so ayun nga, grabeh ang tall na nia proh gnon prin laki ng voice.. haha wala lng.. tpos si usher, sumunod doon, absent xe sha, nilalagnat peroh cguro okei na sha naun.. kanina, we vsited diff. skul's sites.. like ADMU,UST,DLSU,UP,PLM,PNU,CSB and kung abu-ano pa.. la lng.. we're just excited.. hahaha xe alam coh na kung anong course kukunin coh.. BS PSYCHOLOGY wow!!! hahaha gudnyt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112022336050879594?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112022336050879594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112022336050879594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112022336050879594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112022336050879594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112022336050879594' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-112012392786046356</id><published>2005-06-27T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T02:32:07.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me!!!</title><content type='html'>when i woke up, parang ordinary day lng, peroh im excited coz it's mah birthday!!! i recieved 2 msgs from my classmates, then maya maya ang dami na.. haha nakakatuwa tlaga pag gnon.. naisip coh na 15 na pala tlaga acoh.. shempre i don't wanna ruin my day so ganda ng smile coh.. haha shempre, birthday coh eh!! haha ayun, nkakatuwa silang lahat,, tpos pumunta sila dito sa bahay.. picture-picture.. kain kain.. hehe sa 29 cla lyca and hazel nman ang may bday!! anyweiz, gudluck sa summative test huh??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-112012392786046356?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/112012392786046356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=112012392786046356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112012392786046356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/112012392786046356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112012392786046356' title='happy birthday to me!!!'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111978382755740473</id><published>2005-06-12T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T04:03:47.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;haay sunday nanaman.. indepandence day ntin 'toh!! kya si keiyt  ayun!! independent na.. hahaha  daming alam nung nagtxt sa knya..  last nyt may ngyari.. may tumawag dito.. nagulat nga acoh xe kala coh wala na un.. tumawag sha mga 10:00 pm xe si justin katxt coh pa kaya gcng pa acoh , then ayun nag usap kmi ni ***** knakmusta nia acoh, xe na mizz nia daw acoh.. grabeh!!! xado acong nagugulat.. hehe then ayun 3 tyms sha tumawag.. wala lng, nagparamdam lng sha ulit skin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111978382755740473?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111978382755740473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111978382755740473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111978382755740473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111978382755740473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111978382755740473' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111978268191646543</id><published>2005-06-08T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T03:44:41.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of classes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; first day of our classes.. my gosh!!! parang ayoko pang pumasok!!! xe nman nbibitin pa acoh.. peroh i'm excited coz 3rd year na kami and it's janine's birthday!!! ge, mag aayos na acoh ng gamit coh.. bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111978268191646543?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111778140558154545</id><published>2005-06-02T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:50:05.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/640/Dsc00221.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/134/6129/320/Dsc00221.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd year highskul.. with my friends and classmates!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111778140558154545?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111777808789575308</id><published>2005-06-02T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T22:54:47.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we went to sm yesterday, kasama coh si robert and yung sis cong si louie.. actually, biglaan lng nman yun, tumawag si robert dito ng 6:30 am. my gosh!!! ang aga!! then ayun, pinayagan nman acoh kahit na biglaan, bili kami ng gamit nia, and bags.. grabeh! ang daming kalokohan nung tao na yun,lahat ng dinaanan nmin na may pamplets kinuha.. kokolektahin daw nia.. haha halos nalibot nmin yung buong mall, kaka hanap nia ng casing ng phone nia.. mejo kapagod pero sakto lng.. pag uwi nmin  dito sa bahay, ayun, nagbalot ng notebuks.. tapos after 2 wiks nagtxt din ang aking bestfriend.. haay.. nakakamiss yun, kahit na ang tipid magtxt.. hanggang 1 am kami magkatxt, bait nga nun eh, aawayin daw nia si justin kasi di daw acoh naaalala.. lol! kaya lng, nahihiya pa daw sha, di coh nga alam kung anung gagawin coh dun sa taong yun para di na sha mahiya skin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111777808789575308?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111777808789575308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111777808789575308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111777808789575308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111777808789575308'/><link rel='alternate' 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to &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=CROSS" target="_blank"&gt;cross&lt;/a&gt; i mean to climb a wall.. actually, di nman ganon ka taas,,.pero it's not easy for us to climb a wall kasi di nman talaga kami umaakyat sa pader noh!! then ayun, na videohan coh sila.. haha nakaktuwa.. atleast, may experience kami.. harhar then ayun, ang layo pa ng nilakad nmin, i walked bare footed.. kasi masakit na talaga feet coh.. er. pareho kami ni monica, e ang init pa nung floor.. torture talaga sa amin.. we spent almost 2 hours &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WALKING" target="_blank"&gt;walking&lt;/a&gt; and fetching those guys!! then pabalik, nag tricycle na kami, kasi sobrang tired na kami.. then pag &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DATING" target="_blank"&gt;dating&lt;/a&gt; nmin, kumain na si karen so sinamahan coh sha.. ayun, kwentuhan with manang, we heard evrything.. grabeh!! kala coh matino di pala.. then pumasok yung Dante, friend ni robert ayun, bait nman pala, kala coh masungit, ehehe nakikipag kwentuhan sa amin ni karen tapos may narinig acong maingay, dumating na yung ibang friends ni robert, err ayaw pang pumasok, tapos pinakilala kami ni robert.. grabeh!! first impression coh di na maganda.. ewan coh ba.. di coh sila feel eh.. there's something inside na parang ........ ayun, tapos ang dami nang sumunod, mejo kabad &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRIP" target="_blank"&gt;trip&lt;/a&gt; yung iba, coz they're so noisy!! they're shouting talaga!! as in! parang bahay nila yun, di manlang nahiya.. well what am I yakking about? uhm bad &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRIP" target="_blank"&gt;trip&lt;/a&gt; sila!! not a good influence to our friend.. so we decided to make hatak the 3 of robert's friend in andrew.. they're nice nman, mejo mahiyain lng.. pero kei nman.. close na nga kmi nung mga yun eh, nag-bonding pa kami yesterday kahit na kami-kami lang ang nagsasalita.. tapos gusto pang patugtugin yung cd ng parokya, e hello??!?!?! nag uusap kami, mahiya nman kayo!!!!! kahit nga nung kausap nmin sila arlyn, they're so ingay.. parang di nila alam na may gumagamit ng &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PHONE" target="_blank"&gt;phone&lt;/a&gt;.. so we decided to go &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOME" target="_blank"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; na, and gagabihin kami. kaya hinatid na nmin si karen, while we we're &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WALKING" target="_blank"&gt;walking&lt;/a&gt;, chismisan nman.. haha tapos bumalik kamii kila robert kasi doon kami dadaan, my god!! nakatingin yung mga gurls sa amin!!! yuck!!! ang pangit tumingin, pailalim.. nakaka bad &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=TRIP" target="_blank"&gt;trip&lt;/a&gt; tuloy.. hanggang sa &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=JEEP" target="_blank"&gt;jeep&lt;/a&gt; nag kwe-kwentuhan kami.. haha wawa nman sila. ang dami naming nasabi bout them! kaasar kasi eh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111760633402429344?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111760633402429344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111760633402429344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111760633402429344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111760633402429344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111760633402429344' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111743966323204774</id><published>2005-05-30T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:54:23.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~~lyrics~~</title><content type='html'>24/7&lt;br /&gt;-kevon Edmonds&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's no mystery&lt;br /&gt;You're bringing out the best in me&lt;br /&gt;And though I've been in love before&lt;br /&gt;I've never had the kind of love that made me feel secure&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that give and take&lt;br /&gt;Mentality was right for me, mmm&lt;br /&gt;You made me open up and see&lt;br /&gt;That it's for real&lt;br /&gt;And there's no other place I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;Think about you all the time&lt;br /&gt;24-7 babe&lt;br /&gt;The love I have inside for you&lt;br /&gt;Is more than any words can say&lt;br /&gt;Pray to God on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be together babe&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;If there's a high or low&lt;br /&gt;Anything can be babe&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Pick you up off your feet, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Pray to God on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;We'll always be together babe&lt;br /&gt;You and me&lt;br /&gt;When I'm in my nine to five&lt;br /&gt;I smile across my lips when I&lt;br /&gt;Daydream about the night before&lt;br /&gt;I count the minutes till I'm in your arms once more&lt;br /&gt;My friends they don't understand, no&lt;br /&gt;In me they see a brand new man&lt;br /&gt;I give you props and tell them that&lt;br /&gt;My shorty's bout it&lt;br /&gt;She personifies the love she gives&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I've waited for this moment in my life&lt;br /&gt;It's you that I adore&lt;br /&gt;Baby with you I am secure&lt;br /&gt;My life is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;And now I understand&lt;br /&gt;What it means to be in love again, oh&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna let u go, oh no&lt;br /&gt;Chorus until end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111743966323204774?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111743966323204774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111743966323204774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111743966323204774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111743966323204774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111743966323204774' title='~~lyrics~~'/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111734378539044609</id><published>2005-05-29T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T22:23:58.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;..accidents do happen, di natin alam, bigla nlang dadating.. nagulat tlaga acoh nung nlaman coh na nasagasaan sha.. di coh alam kung anoh irereply coh.. but im glad kasi he saved his cousin na dapat yun ang tatamaan.. sana he's okei na.. i can't wait to recieve another text from him.. nakaka miss ang kakulitan nia.. kahit na minsan may pagka pasaway sha.. okei nman din sha.. sabi ng pinsan nia, madaming kalokohan sa buhay pero natural lang yun,. sana gumaling na sha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111734378539044609?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111734378539044609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111734378539044609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111734378539044609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111734378539044609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111734378539044609' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111726617449303037</id><published>2005-05-28T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T01:00:19.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello guys!!! today is may 28 2005.. birthday ng aking friend na si jovy!!!!! last night, dumating na si manang, shempre, acoh, tuwang tuwa kasi basta.. haha you know what guys? si justin, nagtxt na... wala lng.. di kasi tumutunog phone coh kaya  when he txtted me, ayun, tuwang tuwa acoh.. thankz!!! tapos nung nagreply acoh, nagtataka acoh kung bkit ang tgal nia magreply, so i tried to call him,.. i mean miscall lng.. nkapatay yung phone, pasaway!! nakakbitin nga eh..  wala lng.. wala tlaga acong magawa.. walang online.. wala acong maka chat, yung insan coh lng.. ayun, chit-chat ng onti.. tpos kwinento coh sa knya yung bout kay..... yun lng.. buhbye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13132340-111726617449303037?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111726617449303037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111726617449303037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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daw sila, e di lumabas nman acoh, ang ginaw nga dun sa labas eh, kasi umulan tas pagabi na... ang dami ding lamok, buti nlang kausap coh si karen.. tapos sabi, nandun na daw sila, dun sa madilim na part! nkakainis! di nagpakita &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=SKIN" target="_blank"&gt;skin&lt;/a&gt; tapos acoh nakita nia! it's unfair!! haay nku!! nahihiya daw kasi sha... ang daya tlaga nun.. tapos 2:00 am na acoh nakatulog, sarap kasi ng tulog coh nung tanghali, biruin nio, halos 4 hours acong natutulog.. napagod kasi acoh eh.. naglinis acoh.. bait coh noh? haha kaya gising na gising acoh hanngang 2 am.. lagot talaga acoh sa pasukan,. ang putla coh na nga eh.. tapos may pimples acoh!! waaa!!! dahil lagi acong puyat.. tapos kanina, klangan coh pang gumising ng maaga kasi pupunta kami ni louise sa skul , para bumili ng uniform, infairness, 3 weeks pa daw nmin makukuha yung skirt,. tagal huh? nakrating kami dito sa bahay mga 11:30 am na, ang traffic kasi eh.. sobra, kaya nung mejo malapit na yung &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=JEEP" target="_blank"&gt;jeep&lt;/a&gt; dito sa vista, bumaba na kami ni louise at naglakad, bigla nmang umandar ng tuluy-tuloy yung mga sasakyan.. nakakainis!! parang hinintay lang nila kami na bumaba.. tapos ang tagal pa nmin naghintay sa trycycle, my gosh! it's freakin' hot outside!.. tapos buti nlang naalala coh yung isang account coh sa candymag, wahaha yan ang nagagawa ng madaming account,.. o dibah? galing coh?? harhar happy bdae nga pala kay henrison and mark h.! ate keiyt, harharhar kaw huh? grabeh, malapit na din bdae ni ate bovs and b-nok.. hay nku.. di talaga acoh sanay na tawagin shang b-nok.. bukas, sana matuloy na kami sa sm.. tagal-tagal na nun eh.. lagi nlang.. kasi ang daming lakad, nka oo na smin.. di tuloy kami matuloy-tuloy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111701284734995330</id><published>2005-05-25T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T02:20:47.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;grabeh, sarap matulog.. last night kasi mga 12 am na ata acoh nkatulog, e mahihirapan acoh sa pasukan for sure.. e after we ate our lunch, mejo inaantok acoh, kaya ntulog acoh, e ang gulo , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=RING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=RING" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; yung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PHONE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; kaya nagigisingacoh.. tpos natulog acoh ng mga 2:00 pm, nagising acoh ng 5 pm!!  nag paramdam na din yung best coh after 5 days, nag miscall sha.. then acoh nman, shempre xcited, tinext coh right away, my gosh!! di nagreply! nkaka inis!tapos knina, may tumawag dito sa bahay, sabi boyfriend daw ni karen vallega.. haha sinong karen vallega kaya yun? wahaha buti nlang si louise nka sagot kung hindi,, tatawa acoh ng tatawa sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PHONE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.. ang hilig kasing mangloko, yan tuloy! and isa pa, walang boyfriend si karen.. sino niloloko nila? hahaha nkakainis talaga yung sa candymag, yung sa teentalk..  alam nio ba, si justin... anoh.. wala lng..&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/13132340-111701284734995330?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111701284734995330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111701284734995330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111701284734995330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111701284734995330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111701284734995330' title=''/><author><name>nikikai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05250841378040645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13132340.post-111692516113679584</id><published>2005-05-24T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T02:46:08.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;malapit na pasukan nmin, 2 weeks nalang.. haay.. mahirap talaga maging student.. peroh ok lng.. masaya nman.. actually, maraming ngyayari sa loob ng aming room.. masaya nga eh.. sana maging bonded pa kmi lalo ng mga classmates coh.. nakaktuwa yung ganon,. yung open na kami sa isa't isa.. ,ay babalik daw, saya!!! dadami ulit kami. sabi nila, may new students daw, peroh baka di mapunta sa amin.. sayang! masaya sana kung may bago kaming classmates.. sana makasingit kami sa top! para masaya!!!!! e yung best coh kaya? di na nagpaparamdam skin yun eh.. bka busy kay ______.. okei lng.. d tlaga acoh makapaniwala na yun ang pinili nia.. and naiinis acoh sa teentalk dahil di acoh makapag register ng new account.. minsan kasi nagloloko yun.. haay.. &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/13132340-111692516113679584?l=joyce9teen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyce9teen.blogspot.com/feeds/111692516113679584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13132340&amp;postID=111692516113679584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13132340/posts/default/111692516113679584'/><link 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