<?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-8011890770178718911</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:40:10.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To find the words to say...</title><subtitle type='html'>a piece of me: for you to see</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-1379691553432364828</id><published>2008-08-11T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:33:46.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a confession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel so down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been doing  crazy things since I got home and I can't even understand why I do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's not even the first time I did it. I can't stop myself from eating. Maybe because it's the only pleasure that I can have so easily, specially after a very stressful day, like today T_T.  I just love to eat.  Maybe I am really born to taste different kinds of food. An addiction that seems to run in my veins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But then, after all the pleasure, all the happiness i get, a guilt feeling would creep up to my whole being. A guilt feeling that would not leave me alone. That feeling would hunt me even when I sleep, up untill I wake up in the morning. Telling me that I did bad again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then I'll have to do it. I know it's not right. It's wrong, very wrong. I am a future nurse. I know the consequences. But what can I do? Even the nurse in me can not stop this insanity. It hurts, it hurts so much, my eyes would swell like I cried for two days straight. I don't want this feeling, I don't want to do this anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe,,,someday....someone will help me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-1379691553432364828?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1379691553432364828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=1379691553432364828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/1379691553432364828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/1379691553432364828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/confession.html' title='a confession...'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-7837098991050887673</id><published>2008-08-02T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T20:03:47.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will Lose it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    I will! I will! I will! I will! I will lose weight!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Yesterday, me and my brother went to Sta. Rosa and played badminton from 3pm up to 9pm(that's 6 hour's!!!). It was so much fun. He always go there every Saturdays because he wanted to lose weight (but he eats just as much! haha). I tagged along only because I wanted to practice for my practical in Physical Education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Of course we have some companions. A teacher of mine from elementary, Ma'am Tiburcio and her trainers and  badminton players, trains there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    But I had so much fun, I want to do it more often. I met different kinds of people. By 4 pm our companions left. Me and my brother decided to stay since we had just arrived. But there was still another person who stayed with us. A somebody who used  to be(or still?? mhhhh..) so special to me and made me feel just the same. He is one of the trainers of Ma'am Tiburcio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    It was still a lot more fun when night time came. People rushed in and before I know it, there were lots of us in the badminton courts. I played with a group of three. We did doubles. It was so much fun. Even though I had just met them, they made me feel like I belonged with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    By 9 pm my parents picked us up. It so happens that my favorite Ninang, Tito and Tita came to our house. I found out that they do not eat rice anymore. Well it's actually for my debut, (a year from now). We've talked about this before, that by august we would start to lose weight. They are the one's saving for my debut. They are going to prepare for it. Would you believe? As early as now, they are already hunting a gown for me????? Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    So as a promise to them, I will have to lose weight, and I will! And if ever I forget? Please do remind me. hehe. Oh by the way, "He" promised to go with me every saturday and wednesday to play badminton.  ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-7837098991050887673?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7837098991050887673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=7837098991050887673&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/7837098991050887673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/7837098991050887673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-will-lose-it.html' title='I will Lose it!!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-7195044528569162123</id><published>2008-08-01T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:08:18.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Movies!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As I was browsing through YOUTUBE I came upon this site with free movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great! There are new released movies such as Hancock etc. and you can watch without having to download it first!! Just make sure that your net have a good speed. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" href="http://www.playandwatch.co.uk/games.php?cat=212&amp;amp;page=4&amp;amp;page=5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.playandwatch.co.uk/index.php?mcid=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Free Movies!!&lt;/span&gt;&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/8011890770178718911-7195044528569162123?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7195044528569162123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=7195044528569162123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/7195044528569162123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/7195044528569162123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/free-movies.html' title='Free Movies!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-2540944339081891081</id><published>2008-08-01T06:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T08:01:25.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Galore!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    It's been a long time since I last posted here in my blog. Well it's been a busy month, as always. I've attended lot's of parties and for the first time attended a school activity. Last Friday, I attended the school's kickoff. It was so much fun only because I'm with my super loving friends. Well, we had an almost reunion(some of my friends were busy minding their new friends). Sugarfree, a band that I'm not really familiar with, had a concert that night. And you know what, even though me and some of my friends had no idea  what  songs Sugarfree plays, we were still at the front part dancing and partying to the music. I had so much fun! And you know what I found out?? Sugarfree's drummer is sooooooooo cute! As in over! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   By the end of the concert, I texted my parents to allow me to sleep over at Dana's house, and to my surprise, they actually allowed me! Me and my friends had so much fun bonding together. We dared each other that we will not sleep that night. But due to over partying, tiredness haunted us and by 4am we were already snoring! Dana was talking to me and was like slowly closing my eyes! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Oh! I haven't mentioned that I did not bring any clothes with me that night so I borrowed pajama's from Dana and the next day,I wore Dana's tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   We left Dana's house the next day at about 1pm, to attend another activity at school. The school made us watch 3 documentaries.That activity, I loved. Why? Because, as some of you might have known, I wanted to take up MassCom or anything related to it, and a well known journalist came to visit! But, so ironic I forget hare name! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Some said the kickoff wasn't exactly fun. That was my perception too at first. But now? I perceive that those people who did not enjoyed the kickoff are those students who, are ALONE and doesn't have real , good FRIENDS. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of our pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj3qAcFKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/oPs3s4p6u-U/s1600-h/1_700723411l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj3qAcFKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/oPs3s4p6u-U/s400/1_700723411l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563031383184546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj3u7hdiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tg4yL9KAO9U/s1600-h/1_792386295l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj3u7hdiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/tg4yL9KAO9U/s400/1_792386295l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563032704742946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj36_c_lI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5paHCG7lpM/s1600-h/DSC0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj36_c_lI/AAAAAAAAAEM/i5paHCG7lpM/s400/DSC0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563035942452818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj36lQiDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DOg0w9DbiQU/s1600-h/DSC0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj36lQiDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DOg0w9DbiQU/s400/DSC0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229563035832584242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-2540944339081891081?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2540944339081891081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=2540944339081891081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/2540944339081891081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/2540944339081891081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-posted.html' title='Friends Galore!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SJMj3qAcFKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/oPs3s4p6u-U/s72-c/1_700723411l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-5407806776330862253</id><published>2008-07-23T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:01:52.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilty, Guilty ME..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I saved this in my phone last night ( July 22 ,2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;     &gt;&gt;You know what, it's already midnight and I'm still waiting for my dad to sleep so I can use the computer.  I felt the need in me to post something here in my blog and I fear that if I sleep, my thoughts  will fade away and I wouldn't remember it in the morning. So I'll just save it here in my phone and transfer it in the computer when I get the chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;     A lot of things happened today ( we went to cat's house which is somewhere in calamba; read this post for more info-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-where-i-am-right-now-well.html"&gt;Bonding Moments: as always..)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt; and though I had tons of fun, a quilt feeling keeps on bugging me. And yes, there are a lot of reasons why I am feeling like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I've been going to different places without informing my parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdou5KzbCI/AAAAAAAAACs/T1hodffvxZ0/s1600-h/32.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdou5KzbCI/AAAAAAAAACs/T1hodffvxZ0/s400/32.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226261047416155170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;       Though I've been doing this since HS, but it was not as often as now which is almost everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="usertext" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" class="usertext" &gt;2. &lt;span&gt;I'm spending money that shouldn't be spent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdpQJBCP2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/yGPd4Eigu3U/s1600-h/17.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdpQJBCP2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/yGPd4Eigu3U/s400/17.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226261618605834082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;While my parents are sacrificing a lot of things for me just so they can send me to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I think I'm neglecting my studies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdp4DHkS0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/AMtg4UcCV6E/s1600-h/42.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdp4DHkS0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/AMtg4UcCV6E/s400/42.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226262304217385794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;I'm not satisfied with my prelims output. It's not enough specially when I am aiming for the scholarship, which I actually almost got last semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;    Conscience acts most of the time on negative things. You will not know and feel your conscience unless you have done wrong or if you are thinking of doing something not right. I do believe in the saying " Nasa huli ang pagsisisi" and I don't want to regret anything in my life. As early as now I'll try my best to correct these mistakes that I've been doing and rationalize first before doing anything. &lt;&lt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But it's already 2am now and I have a return demonstration in assessing blood pressure for tomorrow. Argh! So much for correcting my mistakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-5407806776330862253?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5407806776330862253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=5407806776330862253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/5407806776330862253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/5407806776330862253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilty-guilty-me.html' title='Guilty, Guilty ME..'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdou5KzbCI/AAAAAAAAACs/T1hodffvxZ0/s72-c/32.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-652365784993280321</id><published>2008-07-21T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:57:14.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding Moments: as always..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; Guess where I am right now! Well actually I'm not sure where exactly this place is but I'm at Cat's house. It's her sister's birthday and Cat actually invited us even though it's not her special day! haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt; Yes, we have classes today buy hey! We have a 3-hour break which we consumed here at their house (eating, taking pictures and writing new things to post on our blogs).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;    Oh here I go again, writing posts under pressure. Their asking me to finish this already so bye bye....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;I'll post some of our pictures later this evening if I'm lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&gt;July 23, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the pics!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrdGoiUI/AAAAAAAAADM/AzUhOnxtG4o/s1600-h/SANY0342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrdGoiUI/AAAAAAAAADM/AzUhOnxtG4o/s400/SANY0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269784435886402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and JJ posing as KIM SAM SOON and CYRUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrd13SkI/AAAAAAAAADU/edhgEjj1CUw/s1600-h/SANY0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrd13SkI/AAAAAAAAADU/edhgEjj1CUw/s400/SANY0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269784633985602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. JJ with nurse Cath with me as their dying but smiling patient,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrW2UvHI/AAAAAAAAADc/EOcWVWP_HFE/s1600-h/SANY0355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrW2UvHI/AAAAAAAAADc/EOcWVWP_HFE/s400/SANY0355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226269782756867186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdyFKLgLqI/AAAAAAAAADs/4YXev8h3O2o/s1600-h/SANY0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdyFKLgLqI/AAAAAAAAADs/4YXev8h3O2o/s400/SANY0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226271325544263330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;On our way back to school..on the trike..Girlyn was on top of us, all through the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdyFHhM0gI/AAAAAAAAAD0/v3oYzTdAbEY/s1600-h/SANY0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdyFHhM0gI/AAAAAAAAAD0/v3oYzTdAbEY/s400/SANY0405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226271324829962754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We were dismissed early. Picture time again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-652365784993280321?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/652365784993280321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=652365784993280321&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/652365784993280321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/652365784993280321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-where-i-am-right-now-well.html' title='Bonding Moments: as always..'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIdwrdGoiUI/AAAAAAAAADM/AzUhOnxtG4o/s72-c/SANY0342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-1899260776960454212</id><published>2008-07-13T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:58:54.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Paningit!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;    Hey guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Please visit this site..it's my best friend's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Alamat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;. It's her home work in Filipino. And it's just so nice. Great work Dana!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;http://panitikanbsn25.blogspot.com/2008/07/alamat-ng-garapon.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Here's her picture! &lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoCOhR2PSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Tn1B1Xz2rAQ/s1600-h/00gfsdgd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoCOhR2PSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Tn1B1Xz2rAQ/s400/00gfsdgd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489166364163362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;My Papu visited today with my cousins!! They're so cute!! Here are their pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoC-cZQQ7I/AAAAAAAAABY/6v1JONwDzd0/s1600-h/2007-11-01+Daphne+%26+Joaquin+%2846%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoC-cZQQ7I/AAAAAAAAABY/6v1JONwDzd0/s400/2007-11-01+Daphne+%26+Joaquin+%2846%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489989686772658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joaqi and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoC-jCGoBI/AAAAAAAAABg/YHV6po8PrLo/s1600-h/2007-11-01+Daphne+%26+Joaquin+%2829%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoC-jCGoBI/AAAAAAAAABg/YHV6po8PrLo/s400/2007-11-01+Daphne+%26+Joaquin+%2829%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222489991468720146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daphne!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-1899260776960454212?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1899260776960454212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=1899260776960454212&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/1899260776960454212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/1899260776960454212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-guys-please-visit-this-site.html' title='Just Paningit!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHoCOhR2PSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Tn1B1Xz2rAQ/s72-c/00gfsdgd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-5783757039063781376</id><published>2008-07-13T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:59:58.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate me? Thanks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever felt so angry at someone that you literary hate that certain person? I think we all have. I never heard of a person who still hasn’t.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We always speculate that HATE is the exact opposite of LOVE. When a person breaks up with a cheating partner, He would always say that he hates her. If a child is scolded (on a teenager’s case, grounded) by a parent, the same word is heard (but of course, he makes sure that the parent doesn’t hear it!). Since I was an elementary student until I reach college, Hate means the same, the opposite of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But then just a couple of days ago, I have read this certain something somewhere. I can’t remember where or even the exact word, but I will never forget it’s over all message. It gave me a new meaning for HATE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Absence is the exact opposite of Presence right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Is Hate the absence of Love? No. You can not hate a person if there is no Love present there. Love is the complement of Hate. Hate will never exist without Love. Because if love doesn’t exist anymore, it means that you don’t care at all. What ever hateful a person may do to you, it will not affect you if there is no love, if there is no care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;So we hate, because we love, because we care. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p face="arial" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHn-mihqt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/ibPgEQv6E2k/s1600-h/2007-07-15+New+Uniform+%2832%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHn-mihqt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/ibPgEQv6E2k/s400/2007-07-15+New+Uniform+%2832%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222485180969301954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the past few weeks, I’ve been having some misunderstanding with my mom. Well I guess it’s just but normal (well tell me if it’s not, ok?) And, yes, there are times when I totally hate her. But it doesn’t mean that I don’t love her. I sometimes feel hateful of her because I’m affected by her, by what she does and what she says to me (though I admit that it’s my fault most of the time). I’m affected because I care, and because I love her. (waaahhhhhh..Ma! I’m so corny!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;I’m sure my mom is going to read this. She’s totally updated of things I do. Sometimes too updated. Hahaha..right mom??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHn-mihqt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/ibPgEQv6E2k/s1600-h/2007-07-15+New+Uniform+%2832%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-5783757039063781376?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5783757039063781376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=5783757039063781376&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/5783757039063781376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/5783757039063781376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/hate-me-thanks.html' title='Hate me? Thanks!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHn-mihqt8I/AAAAAAAAABI/ibPgEQv6E2k/s72-c/2007-07-15+New+Uniform+%2832%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-6785347841426014938</id><published>2008-07-12T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:04:25.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No time at all..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHha7m569wI/AAAAAAAAABA/te1Lj_cF8Qw/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHha7m569wI/AAAAAAAAABA/te1Lj_cF8Qw/s400/Copy+of+DSC0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222023748038358786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me with my new classmates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It's so hard to write a blog specially when you are under a lot of pressure(specifically a nagging father). So till next time. Cat!! Please help me with this blog thing. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-6785347841426014938?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6785347841426014938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=6785347841426014938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/6785347841426014938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/6785347841426014938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-time-at-all.html' title='No time at all..'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHha7m569wI/AAAAAAAAABA/te1Lj_cF8Qw/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011890770178718911.post-6220038090757494554</id><published>2008-07-11T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:06:43.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger me: finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I've tried so many times to create a blog site. But I never had enough time. So now that my mother is at a seminar and my father is snoring loudly somewhere inside the house, I took the chance. I was just reading some blogs of my friends and I found myself feeling so envious. Jay-Jay's and Cat's work are so nice that it inspired me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm not really a creative writer type. I'm more into making formal ones like book reports and study researches. At first I settled into just reading other’s blog but then I asked myself, Why not? It's not like it will harm me right? Once, I dreamed of becoming a writer. I won writing contests, specifically Editorial writing, during high school and elementary. But then I never had the guts to develop my talent more. So here I am writing some so boring stuffs and wanting others to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, give me more time then maybe I'll improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHhBH_bfYWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SRK7lsiYYFg/s1600-h/1_413047456l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHhBH_bfYWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SRK7lsiYYFg/s320/1_413047456l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221995373477716322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;            Oh! By the way, it’s my best friend's birthday today, Happy Birthday PINKY!!(wearing red at the right) She's got the same name as my mom, and you know what, they even have the same characteristics. They pester my life but then make me a so much blissful person. Visit her friendster profile because she's got good blog's as well.&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  http://profiles.friendster.com/roszee12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8011890770178718911-6220038090757494554?l=nicsytoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6220038090757494554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8011890770178718911&amp;postID=6220038090757494554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/6220038090757494554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8011890770178718911/posts/default/6220038090757494554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicsytoh.blogspot.com/2008/07/blogger-me-finally.html' title='blogger me: finally!!'/><author><name>nicsytoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01671659703440859081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SIGKN7limyI/AAAAAAAAAB0/I1JI8ZBUihg/S220/2007-10-25+VCam+(54).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cU-mdbKcxjg/SHhBH_bfYWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SRK7lsiYYFg/s72-c/1_413047456l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
