<?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-4719612759430891474</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:11:11.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love like you'll never get hurt.(:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-6834759910464802198</id><published>2008-10-15T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T02:45:53.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction. :)</title><content type='html'>"You are my life now." Okay, then. This is definitely addiction. :)) I never been too much engrossed with what I'm doing, except for serious stuff, of course. Hahaha. But, reading Twilight by Stephenie Meyer really brought change in me. I became more passionate with what I was reading. Well, I've always been passionate when it comes to reading. Haha. But, thiss one's different. It has some kind of "drug" that once you drink it up, it'll make you an addict. Hm. It's absurd when you put it that way, though. But, the point is, anyone who'll be reading this book will surely love it. :D I for once thought that this was just some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;average book&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; But, it isn't average at all. It's extraordinary, amazing and wonderful. :D It's worth 300 bucks when you buy it. Haha. Well, if, let's say, you're not a blood-sucking fan, hmm. Your luck might actually change, you could be one of them, to the least. :) Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you more than anything else in the world combine, isn't that enough?" - Bella&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it is. Enough for forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH. :"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-6834759910464802198?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/6834759910464802198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=6834759910464802198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/6834759910464802198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/6834759910464802198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/10/addiction.html' title='Addiction. :)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-3315849378904598617</id><published>2008-09-30T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:12:47.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E. O. P. :D</title><content type='html'>September 30, 2008. Educational Outbound Program. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, it was finally our outbound. :) It was postponed last Friday, so most of us, our level of excitement was decreased. But, no worries. We still had this sense of excitement within us. We couldn't possibly hide it 'cause it's unstoppable. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it was 5:20 in the morning when I came to school. The night before, I slept at 10:20 p.m. Haha. I was a bit excited. Well, I was excited, major. Haha. So, I hurried up and packed everyhting- last minute pack -up. Haha. The first person I saw was uh, hm. Well. I saw lots of person, but, I was totally looking for my partner...Risa. :) About 5:30. The sun was rising already. :) Good sign. So, 15 minutes after, we departed from school. It's the start of the outbound. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us about 15 to 20 minutes to settle down. We were 54, for heaven's sake. Hahaha. We were so excited, noise filled up the room. Chat. Chat. Chat. Wow. It was a lot. Haha. We prayed for guidance, led by Kharissa. We started now. Our facilitator was Kuya John. Kuya Alvin was with ii-3. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. We had trekking and stuff. I fainted, BTW. But, least to say, I enjoyed every minute of it. I love ii-1. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love this day."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-3315849378904598617?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/3315849378904598617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=3315849378904598617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3315849378904598617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3315849378904598617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/09/e-o-p-d.html' title='E. O. P. :D'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-2488883807614334092</id><published>2008-09-30T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:02:55.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Niknax. :)</title><content type='html'>September 24. 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy o24, Famalee. :D I love you guys, so much. &gt;:D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was special. :) Niknax and I were together during lunch. Hahaha. SEG pa a. It was like a chaos. I was laughing the whole time. :)) I was supposed to tell her several stories to cath up with things. It was supposed to be an "update time." HAHAHA. But, since I was laughing the whole time, I failed to do it. Haha. But, it was still really fun, though. :) I really miss her kasi. She's so busy we don't talk much na. :| Good thing we scheduled this particular day just to have our bonding moment. :D Naks naman. Hahaha. But, really. It was special. Very special, indeed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We'll be friends forever. No matter what happens. I'll be there. :)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-2488883807614334092?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/2488883807614334092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=2488883807614334092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/2488883807614334092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/2488883807614334092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/09/niknax.html' title='Niknax. :)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-889374354804932798</id><published>2008-09-30T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:56:51.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marian Youth Camp. :)</title><content type='html'>September 6, 2008. Marian Youth Camp. This day is celebrated for the Blessed Virgin Mary. It's really a lot of fun. We get to strengthen our faith in God, be like Christ and share our faith with others. There were sixteen school participants. I'm grateful to be chosen as one of the participants representing my school, St. Theresa's College. This was actually held in the Ateneo De Manila University High School covered court. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I met lots of new friends too. :) They were really friendly and they are fun to be with. That day was really, really special. Meeting different kinds of people having unique personalities. Sometines, they'll just come and talk to you unexpectedly. Better be prepared. :) There was lots of stories to share. Lots of fun to be celebrated. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I could turn, turn back the hands of time. :)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-889374354804932798?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/889374354804932798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=889374354804932798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/889374354804932798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/889374354804932798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/09/marian-youth-camp.html' title='Marian Youth Camp. :)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-256849384705417245</id><published>2008-08-25T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:43:36.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection, A Time for God.:)</title><content type='html'>August 23, 2008 - ii-1 Recollection.:) This was the last time our class will be together. So, It's better to enjoy the company of each other(to the fullest)!:) I arrived about, six - fifteen in the morning.:) I was so excited. Finally! After two times of cancellation, the day of our recollection has finally come!:) And, I'm so excited!:) The two persons I saw first were Louise(True Friend) and Nacu!:) Hahaha!:)) We said our hi's and I entered school.:) Upon entering, I saw that the class was almost complete.:) Everyone gave their reeco letters.:) It was fun receiving since I've already gave mine to them.:) Anyway, we entered the bus.:) It was CROWDED already! HAHAHA!:)) Well, what do you expect?:) We're 54 lovely maidens in the class!:) Hm. It took about 15 minutes to settle down.:) Well, it was noisy, yet fun.:) But, not completely fun, because Gelly was not around.:|*Aww* I miss her.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was a long trip going to Antipolo, we watched a film.:) It's POCAHONTAS!=)) Kbye!:)) I feel like a child.:)) Anyway, Vern, Pau and I were asking several questions.:)) It was about the"stupid thing":)) Well, I forgot the title but it was a LOT of FUN.:) We waited and waited.:) Until, we reached the venue(FINALLY!) Hahaha!:)) Our facilitator, taught us that SILENCE IS THE KEY TO A PEACEFUL COMMUNICATION WITH GOD.:) And truly, it is.:) We've just got to take some time to have peace on our minds and think of nothing but the spirit of God within our hearts.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our session was a lot of fun, I had several realizations within the story of the universe.:) I'm a part of God's craetion and it's my right to preserve it's integrity and beauty.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MAGIS &lt;/em&gt;- BE MORE&lt;/strong&gt;.:) This &lt;strong&gt;TIME&lt;/strong&gt; for the &lt;strong&gt;ENVIRONMENT&lt;/strong&gt;.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-256849384705417245?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/256849384705417245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=256849384705417245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/256849384705417245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/256849384705417245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/08/recollection-time-for-god.html' title='Recollection, A Time for God.:)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-906674069843841140</id><published>2008-08-18T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:05:06.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces knows Braces.:|</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;August 17, 2008.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Braces knows Braces."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get it.:) I finally told braces that I love braces.:) It's strange where I found this strength to speak out and tell it. Unfortunately, I freaked out and so, I signed out. And then, I came back, but, status check, I was invisible. I got so scared, I didn't even wait for 'braces' to reply. I just don't know what to do. Thinking it's not the right time or wrong timing, I'm just so confuse, scared and I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things my friends told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nasabi mo na ee. Panindigan mo na. Ano pa yung use na magtago ka. E, alam na rin naman niya."&lt;br /&gt;--Well, she's right. What's the use of hiding and running?:) She knows it, don't have to hide it. I need not escape from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just trust me, swear. Everything's gonna be alright."&lt;br /&gt;--I honestly appreciate the support.:) But, I doubt it if everything's gonna be alright.:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Desisyon mo yan ee. Ano bang pakialam nila."&lt;br /&gt;--My weakness is that, I sometimes worry on what others think. But, the question is, why should I? I mean, &lt;strong&gt;"This is my life, I'm gonna make a stand."&lt;/strong&gt;-OTH.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough Drama.:) &lt;br /&gt;Sister Rush.:)) She needs to use the computer.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kbye.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-906674069843841140?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/906674069843841140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=906674069843841140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/906674069843841140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/906674069843841140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/08/braces-knows-braces.html' title='Braces knows Braces.:|'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-8711724793337447406</id><published>2008-08-15T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T04:59:06.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironic.(:</title><content type='html'>"It's like rain, on your wedding day. It's a free ride, wehn you've already paid. It's a good advice that you just didn't take. Now, who would have thought it figures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, isn't it &lt;strong&gt;IRONIC&lt;/strong&gt;? Don't you think? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just very ironic how things go. There are times when things happen when you least expect them. &lt;strong&gt;UNEXPECTED&lt;/strong&gt;! Ghad! Well, it's unexpected and at the same time, IRONIC. It's when you've got a friend, but, all of a sudden, stabs you at the back. It's when you've prepared all week for this long exam, and without knowing, you just failed it! And, lastly, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's when you fell in love, but, realize, the one you love just don't love you back.:|&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; It's very painful and at the same time, unacceptable. WHY? Everybody wants to be love, for God's sake! I mean, who doesn't? It's like, you keep on fighting for this &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;, you believe is right. But, then, the one you're fighting for, gives up. OUCH! Ghaaad!:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of Love.(: Hahaha! It's better to move on. :) But, it's not easy. It takes a long, long time for you to do that. It's not just a snap of a finger and the feeling's gone. It's a process and it takes &lt;strong&gt;time&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, better start now than regret at the end. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't wanna &lt;em&gt;fall for you &lt;/em&gt;anymore."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-8711724793337447406?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/8711724793337447406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=8711724793337447406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/8711724793337447406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/8711724793337447406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/08/ironic.html' title='Ironic.(:'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-162650822838815129</id><published>2008-08-10T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T00:34:37.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Week, Finally Over!:)</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA!:)) Finally! It's over. :) The stressful and nervous week has finally come into an end.:) Next quarter ulit!:)) HAHAHA! Anyway, it was quite hard.|: As in. NOSEBLEED.|: Haaay. I just hope I pass. I'll feel so down, if ever I'll fail. Seriuosly.|:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;Creampuff, Niknax, Pink Plum &amp; I&lt;/strong&gt; are having a letter writing. :D Hahaha!:)) &lt;strong&gt;Niknax&lt;/strong&gt; said, "Ano ba 'yan, parang bumalik tayo sa panahon kung kailan usp pa yung palitan ng letters." Hahaha! She's definitely right.(: It's actually good sending letters to each other. Hahaha. We're able to reach out and strengthen the bond between us (friends). Anyway, we talked about the UPCAT.((: &lt;strong&gt;"Sinabaw"&lt;/strong&gt; daw niya 'yung test. I honestly, don't get, the, "sabaw" thingy, natatawa lang ako. =)) Edi, I wrote, &lt;strong&gt;"Sabaw + Chicken = Knorr Chicken Cubes."&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of knorr cubes, tomorrow's our second cooking. :) YAAAY!:D Hahaha!:)) I just hope it's gonna be successful. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven Things by Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The seven things I hate about you. You're vain. Your games. You're insecure. You love me, you like her. You make me laugh, you make me cry. I don't know which side to buy. Your friends, they're jerks, when you act like them, just know it hurts. I wanna be with the one I know. And the seventh thing, I hate the most that you do, &lt;strong&gt;YOU MAKE ME LOVE YOU&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I don't know why, but, I got addicted with "Seven Things" by Miley Cyrus. &lt;strong&gt;Vern and I&lt;/strong&gt; kept singing that song. :)&lt;strong&gt;TAGOS&lt;/strong&gt; E. :) Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kbye.(: Move on kasi e!:)) Hahaha!:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, seriously, I've got to go.(: Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-162650822838815129?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/162650822838815129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=162650822838815129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/162650822838815129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/162650822838815129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/08/exam-week-finally-over.html' title='Exam Week, Finally Over!:)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-4066735953213729042</id><published>2008-08-01T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T05:44:51.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF.(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;hank &lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;od &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;t's &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;riday!:D YAAAAY!:) It's Friday.(: It's gonna be a fun weekend(hopefully). Hm. We had our Mastery Test(Science, Math, Filipino, &amp;amp; English). At the same time, later that afternoon, we still had our long quiz in TLE. It's easy, if you study, but it's hard, if you did not. But, to tell you honestly, just by listening attentively during discussions and by doing your assignments, it'll be easy for you to answer the questions. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, early in the morning, I got kinda irritated. The warning bell already rung, and so, I rushed to my classroom. It was still raining, but, good thing, I had my umbrella(ella ella eh). HAHAHA! K, corny.((: My classmates were all telling me about the chairs, that it was supposed to be arranged already. But, see, I was almost late. It's their job to arrange the chairs because they were, first and foremost, the early ones who came to class. Anyway, with the help of the other officers and Mau, we (finally!) arranged the chairs.(: Whew!:)) After the Flag Ceremony, our adviser, spoke to us outside the classroom, and the conversation's a secret.((: CLUE: The &lt;strong&gt;class, &lt;/strong&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;irritating noise, &lt;/strong&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;their childish acts.&lt;/strong&gt; By childish, I hope you know what I mean and by them, surely, it pertains to you - know - who and I'm sure they need not be told who they are because they know themselves.It was really hard for me to discipline them, not just them, but the whole class as well. The first place, they do not listen and it's an &lt;strong&gt;insult&lt;/strong&gt;. Put yourself into the position where I am now, and you'll feel the same as what I feel. It's hard, you see. &lt;strong&gt;No one's listening, everbody's talking and you take all the blame&lt;/strong&gt;. It's just not fair.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been trying my very best to keep all these inside, but, it's too much to bear and so, I've got to let it all out."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-4066735953213729042?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/4066735953213729042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=4066735953213729042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/4066735953213729042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/4066735953213729042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF.(:'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-3559513595164452869</id><published>2008-07-31T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T06:52:48.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Found It!:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At Last!:)) I found my wallet!(: Whew!:) I've been worried for the past 48 hours.(: Why? It's not just a wallet, it was given to me by my best friend, &lt;strong&gt;LYN&lt;/strong&gt;, during my birthday.(: Anyway, I found it!:) YAAAY!:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, this day was stressful. We had 2 long quizzes(Biology and Religion), 2 practical tests(Music and Computer) and a short quiz(Math). Gosh!:)) But, why worry, if you study? Unfortunately, 'kung ano pa yung inaral ko, yun pala yung walang quiz. Haay." But, still, I was lucky enough to study the lessons even in a short period of time.(: CRAAAAM!:)) Nyeee!:)) Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Back to the wallet.(: Uh, I was actually, happy, shocked, and most of all, I wanted to jump for joy.(: Hahaha! Let's go bungee jumping!:)) I got so happy, that I forgot we're having our practical test in Computer.((: Good thing, I was just in time to finish everything.(: Another &lt;strong&gt;YAAAAY&lt;/strong&gt;! Hahaha!:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Anything is possible, if you just believe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;That's definitely true.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-3559513595164452869?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/3559513595164452869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=3559513595164452869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3559513595164452869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3559513595164452869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/07/found-it.html' title='Found It!:)'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-3590478498772037206</id><published>2008-07-29T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T04:10:02.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's My Wallet?:|</title><content type='html'>Today's a very exhausting day. AS IN.: It was recess time and guess what? My &lt;strong&gt;WALLET's &lt;/strong&gt;lost!:( And so, my friends and I tried to look for it durin lunch. But, it was futile.: &lt;strong&gt;ISAB&lt;/strong&gt; even said, "Hanapin na kasi natin 'yan, para matapos na ang, 'Mystery of the Lost Wallet'." To be honest, natawa ako dun.((: K, wala lang. But, until now, I still haven't seen my wallet or claimed it.: I just hope, who ever found it will return it back. Ghad! All the money I saved are there! Actually, half lang.((: But, still, Inipon ko pa rin yun, right? And I have the right to claim what I deserve to have, 'cause I saved a LOT. Haaay. :( I just hope I'll have it by tomorrow.(: SANA TALAGAAA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-3590478498772037206?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/3590478498772037206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=3590478498772037206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3590478498772037206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/3590478498772037206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/07/wheres-my-wallet.html' title='Where&apos;s My Wallet?:|'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-1600953519448387274</id><published>2008-07-25T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:53:32.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY!&gt;:D&lt;</title><content type='html'>July 18: Happy o18, Stick- ooooo!:) Loveyou.(:&lt;br /&gt;July 19: Happy o19, Klutz!:) ILY!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 21: Happy o21, NIKNAX!:) Salamat to the highest level!:) Lovelove!:D&lt;br /&gt;July 22: Happy 022, Mommy J!:) Loveyouuu!:)&lt;br /&gt;July 23: HAPPY, Choco Mousse!:) Loveyou.(:&lt;br /&gt;July 24: HAPPY FAMALEE DAY!:) 1 YEAR AND 1 MONTH NAAA!:) loveyou, guys!:)&lt;br /&gt;July 25: Happy, Chocochips!:) Loveyou!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooow.(: Love 'em all. :D &lt;br /&gt;"As we go on, we're remember, all the times we've spend together. As our lives change, come whatever, we will still be FRIENDS FOREVER."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the song.:) I'm not just quite sure with the last part of the song lyrics. Hahaha! Sorry naman!:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-1600953519448387274?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/1600953519448387274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=1600953519448387274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/1600953519448387274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/1600953519448387274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/07/happyd.html' title='HAPPY!&gt;:D&lt;'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4719612759430891474.post-2476041113521445457</id><published>2008-07-18T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T22:59:07.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we still be Friends?(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"There's this grudge between you and me." God!: My friends and I are having a huge misunderstanding. They're telling other friends of mine that, they're irritated because I leave them and go to my other pals. Why is that?: And, they're also irritated because, I often speak of &lt;strong&gt;BRACES, &lt;/strong&gt;which, by the way, is &lt;strong&gt;NO MORE, &lt;/strong&gt;if you may ask&lt;strong&gt;.:&lt;/strong&gt; If she's the reason for me to lose my friends, then, I'd rather let her go. Move on, move on. That's the &lt;strong&gt;BEST &lt;/strong&gt;thing to do. Whew! This is such a risk to take. I don't know what else to do, but ask them, "Can we still be friends?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4719612759430891474-2476041113521445457?l=myownimperfections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/feeds/2476041113521445457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4719612759430891474&amp;postID=2476041113521445457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/2476041113521445457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4719612759430891474/posts/default/2476041113521445457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownimperfections.blogspot.com/2008/07/can-we-still-be-friends.html' title='Can we still be Friends?(:'/><author><name>myownimperfections</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13401324206323381063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_FdDf_gQZ6Qg/SIGDlnieE1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AnfnXL40gYA/S220/DSCI2369.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
