<?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-2500080755913829481</id><updated>2011-10-25T21:40:12.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Madness</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-378042371017774666</id><published>2011-09-21T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:40:12.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>her life</title><content type='html'>When she was a little girl, she dreamed of becoming a great artist. Seeing people appreciate her art, or maybe drawing what's in her mind to widen her imagination.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But one day, a small criticism shattered it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was supposed to stop drawing, but those drawing contests held in campus still made her draw. But she wasn't into drawing that much anymore. Later on, she discovered Adobe Photoshop. She experimented with different kinds of tools given, read tutorials to widen her knowledge about photo editing, and because of that, she was able to make a lot of signatures and avatars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junior year came. It made her think of what course to take. But she wasn't able to think of any course that would suit her. Until one day, a certain school had their guidance counseling at our school. ABMMA caught her eye. But the tuition fee was too high. 62k per trimester. It made her think about it for a while. It also made her confused on what course to take. Some suggested her to take Law, or Entrepreneurship. But she wasn't interested in any of those.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fast forward to Senior Year. Everyone had thought of what course to take, but hers? Still undecided. Since she wanted ABMMA so bad, she begged her mother to let her get an admission form to that certain university. Her mom allowed her, but still the chance was quite low to let her study there. Firstly, the tuition fee. Second, her safety. And third, where she's going to live. But that still didn't stop her to try getting in to that university. The good thing is that, that certain university says that if you get in to the Top 20 in their entrance exams, the tuition fee is free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, her hope in getting in to that school still remains. Let's hope for her to get in to the top 20 in that certain university's entrance exam, to make her dreams come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please excuse me for my poor english skills. :|&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-378042371017774666?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/378042371017774666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/her-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/378042371017774666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/378042371017774666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/her-life.html' title='her life'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-727311079508332181</id><published>2011-09-21T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T18:22:25.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy much!</title><content type='html'>Finally! Nakuha ko narin ang admission form para sa De La Salle - College of Saint Benilde! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord, sana maging MORE patient ako, and i-lessen ko ang pag-pro-procrastinate. Magreview jud ko'g tarong, makasulod ra sa Top 20 sa Entrance Exam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaya jud nako ni, with the help of God! Because anything is possible, with God! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-727311079508332181?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/727311079508332181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-much_9952.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/727311079508332181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/727311079508332181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-much_9952.html' title='Happy much!'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3871617590606407809</id><published>2011-03-12T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:11:36.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dachshund Race</title><content type='html'>... will edit post later. ;)&lt;div&gt;Off to prepare! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3871617590606407809?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3871617590606407809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/03/dachshund-race.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3871617590606407809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3871617590606407809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/03/dachshund-race.html' title='Dachshund Race'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5618229001604937519</id><published>2011-03-05T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T21:41:38.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'how Mara Clara affects my sister's life:))'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K4p7bKXtCwo"&gt;Whoa. O_O&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nuh uh. Not my lil sis. :)) It's the uploader's sis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5618229001604937519?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5618229001604937519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-mara-clara-affects-my-sisters-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5618229001604937519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5618229001604937519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-mara-clara-affects-my-sisters-life.html' title='&apos;how Mara Clara affects my sister&apos;s life:))&apos;'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8439116732589190802</id><published>2011-02-25T11:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T14:22:47.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Night 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.. yes, you can guess. Make up, fluffy and elegant dresses, formal events, all that dancing and partying stuff, etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved my hair but.. *gulp* I admit, I really didn't liked my make up. Maybe because it was purple (I'm not really into purple. But I had no choice but to wear a purple dress. 'Rented' dress)? &gt;__&lt;; I dunno. Or maybe my face was fill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ed with foundation x___x; gah. My face was too white D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HSN lasted for 3 to 4 hours. I was actually surprised when my brother said that their prom was longer. o_o 12am?! ... pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYYYYY. Trust me, the only part that I waited for was the Matching of Hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;trivia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;- On the Senior's Last Will and Testament (or wha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tever that is), I got the award for 'Best Actress'. Yes, it's because of the role I played (Sisa, if you're wondering) in Noli Me Tangere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My partner for High School Night 2011, L.M Pineda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Brmoza90Q8/TWnretbhCKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gU3tUzfyKJc/s320/partner.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578248526298679458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Studio Picture | (c)Imagine Fotofun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgQlXSZ5WNM/TWh8H_OXVhI/AAAAAAAAAJE/lDLPk6DfOwY/s320/IMG_6993.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577844615170971154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Matching of Hearts 'partner', K. Co&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dzXcZcUt4gA/TWntDqpH8XI/AAAAAAAAAJU/L-qO_Y5qqRo/s320/m-o-h-hsn11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578250260717236594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8439116732589190802?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8439116732589190802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/high-school-night-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8439116732589190802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8439116732589190802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/high-school-night-2011.html' title='High School Night 2011'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Brmoza90Q8/TWnretbhCKI/AAAAAAAAAJM/gU3tUzfyKJc/s72-c/partner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4819496886530057647</id><published>2011-02-19T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:05:03.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Damn, I wanna read this line again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; " &gt;&lt;i&gt;You've been hurt by an unspeakable pain and sadness;&lt;br /&gt;Together, let's carry each other's incredible pasts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't give up on living!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;From what song, you ask? It's UVERworld's &lt;b&gt;D-technolife&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Damn. I miss UVERworld! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Just 1 month and days left 'till UVERworld's new single! OTL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Oh and another inspiring quote from their vocalist, TAKUYA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;We are still in the middle of our dream.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Let me tell you one thing: &lt;b&gt;Say your dream out loud&lt;/b&gt;. Nothing will come true if you can't even say it out loud.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;Someday, I am going to make a song that all of Japan would love!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&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/2500080755913829481-4819496886530057647?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4819496886530057647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn-i-wanna-read-this-line-again-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4819496886530057647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4819496886530057647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn-i-wanna-read-this-line-again-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8047768364923557795</id><published>2011-02-19T10:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T11:10:52.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I Spent My Valentines with..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;My friends, of course! :))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bianca and her parents invited Lianne, Clarisse, and I to their bar to watch this certain group's performance. Even though we still had exams for the next day, still, we accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lianne rejected. She told has she has some things to do, like the hearts for the Matching of Hearts in our HSN (or prom, in almost all of the school's case), etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.. on that day, in Casa de Amigos (bar), almost all of the songs were.. love songs. Well, duh. It's Valentine's day, Jairah.. orz Bianca and I were the only ones who were loveless. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clarisse? ;)) Psh. She has ----- &lt;i&gt;*shot*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt really bloated since I ate way too much fish sticks (whereinfact I was the one who requested). So yeah, without hearing my requested song, Enchanted by T.Swift, I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bianca's tito conveyed us on our way home. &lt;i&gt;(idk the correct term, basta hinatid kami pauwi)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;sry for the late post lol busy busy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8047768364923557795?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8047768364923557795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-i-spent-my-valentines-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8047768364923557795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8047768364923557795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-i-spent-my-valentines-with.html' title='How I Spent My Valentines with..'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5610632460465792752</id><published>2011-02-10T19:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:34:23.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oyea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow's my day! :D&lt;/b&gt; (a little excited since my sister will be visiting us :3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5610632460465792752?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5610632460465792752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/oyea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5610632460465792752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5610632460465792752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/oyea.html' title='Oyea.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4734131330675797721</id><published>2011-02-08T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:20:53.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn.</title><content type='html'>*is in a very bad mood*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fact that my mom wants me to study in China when I get to college pisses me off. It's not that I hate China, but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;want to take Multimedia Arts at De La Salle College of Saint Benilde. :/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kung magpapakabait talaga ako, ipapa-aral kaya nila ako dun? Eh I'm going to do my best to pass their entrance exam and para makapasok rin ako sa Top 20, para free ang tuition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still, my mom still doesn't want me to.. 'cause of the food ek ek and stuff.. Okkkkkkkkk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UGH THE WORST WEEK EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4734131330675797721?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4734131330675797721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4734131330675797721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4734131330675797721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn.html' title='Damn.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1910111255693636386</id><published>2010-11-28T12:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T13:05:37.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Up For..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;☑ &lt;/b&gt;Candy Magazine (December 2010 issue)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;☐ &lt;/b&gt;PSP ('Shoot first, ask questions later.')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;☑ &lt;/b&gt;PSP Casing + Strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;☐ &lt;/b&gt;Total Girl Slambook (T'was way too cute so I decided to buy one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;☐ &lt;/b&gt;The 3rd Birthday (The english version, that is. &gt;:]]]]]]] I CAN'T WAITT!! *is a huge fan of PE1 and 2~~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Good old times.. LOL. I really felt sorry for the rat turning into some evil mutated monster :| and the innocent people getting burned just because of Eve. XD AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1910111255693636386?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1910111255693636386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/11/save-up-for_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1910111255693636386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1910111255693636386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/11/save-up-for_28.html' title='Save Up For..'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3297454990090769766</id><published>2010-10-25T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:02:32.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shobe is here~</title><content type='html'>We were talking about cosplaying. She wants to cosplay as Tifa Lockheart next year(?). That made me think of saving money --- again, for the costume + wig. I'm not sure where to find the shoes. ._.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! I decided to cosplay as Mizore Shirayuki, since she's one of my favorite character, and her clothes are quite simple. I wish t'was Sakura Kinomoto of CCS, but.. meh. TT3TT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll make sure that I'll be able to cosplay when I graduate in High School. &gt;:) Summer 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate the fact that shobe's PS2 won't read the cd that we bought! Mana Khemia! At first, t'was a success, but since we have to let the PS2 rest, I had no choice but to turn it off. Later, when we turned the PS2 on, it won't read anymore! I was like... oamdlifsjlaidfjalsidjf!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That made me decide to save money for my own PSP. My brother won't sell his BELOVED motorcycle. ._. GRRRRRRR! Why did you have to sell our old PSP?! And the fact that dad's old DSLR camera got stolen by *ehem* makes me go UGASHODFSADFJ!! If that human didn't sell that .. I could have well.. :| be like my father, a good photographer! TT___TT *sob*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3297454990090769766?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3297454990090769766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/shobe-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3297454990090769766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3297454990090769766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/shobe-is-here.html' title='Shobe is here~'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4502648257102770094</id><published>2010-10-17T09:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:49:01.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GSP/BSP Camping - Sakya</title><content type='html'>At first, I was really excited! The field, the trees, and everything about nature. That's what I think though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't the one I was dreaming of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an old sand and gravel factory(?). There were lots of &lt;strong&gt;Cow and Goat poop&lt;/strong&gt;. Sure, it was cold that night, but it was raining. Not that hard. Just some droplets. &gt;___&gt; STILL!&lt;strong&gt; Our tent STILL got wet.&lt;/strong&gt; The edges were getting wet, and the pillows absorbed the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a hard time sleeping since our tent was only for 2 persons, but we were 4 so we had no choice but to find a way on how to sleep properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, it was too small for me. &lt;em&gt;I can't straighten my legs, I don't have a pillow so I had to use my extra pants, and I kept on waking up.&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we had to hunt for our group's food. We were having a hard time finding the egg. One teacher said someone was able to get our group's eggs but she told that someone to leave it. We just kept on looking for it until we.. gave up. &lt;em&gt;Then later, our little groupmates were able to find the eggs with the help of Teacher Xandee. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was just lying on the ground.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note: Not the actual eggs. Just a paper with the word egg. And our color was brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating our breakfast, we rested for 1 hour, then played the Amazing Race. Too bad we weren't able to win though. But we finished first. &lt;strong&gt;AND HELL IT WAS REALLY HOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then after the Amazing Race, I though I was able to rest.. But NO. We had to do the Challenge Valley.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That made me remember what happened when we tried the Challenge Valley somewhere in Korea. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was like.. omgwtffffffff why now.. why now?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later we cooked our lunch.. under the sun. IT WAS HOT. HOT HOT HOT. : I thought: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Geez, someone please take me to Japan! TT___TT I wanna hug Rilakkuma!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we fixed our tents, packed our things, and had our Awarding Ceremony. &lt;em&gt;Everyone was dead tired&lt;/em&gt;. Since I was way too desperate to go home and rest, I texted my brother to fetch me. &lt;strong&gt;Good thing, when we finished our Awarding Ceremony, my brother came. :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played Crossfire for minutes/hours, then unexpectedly slept at 3pm. Later, I woke up at 8pm. Then I took a shower, then slept again until 12am. I brushed my teeth and there. I slept again. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4502648257102770094?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4502648257102770094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/gspbsp-camping-sakya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4502648257102770094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4502648257102770094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/gspbsp-camping-sakya.html' title='GSP/BSP Camping - Sakya'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4764854779663719005</id><published>2010-10-09T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T21:20:06.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu Outbreak</title><content type='html'>... inside our classroom, that is. 4 out of 8 caught the flu! But 2 of them are now okay. :) So 2 left. Lianne, Bianca, Heidi, and Arha caught the flu. :o And then 2 girls and 2 boys in our class have cough. Clarisse, Mariamae, Charles, and Kevin. &gt;___&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I'm done with my runny nose last week. I hope it won't come back until idk how many months! &gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Clarisse told me that Arha has dengue fever? I hope not! *knock on wood* &gt;___&lt;" If so, I wish her to get well soon! *hug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4764854779663719005?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4764854779663719005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/flu-outbreak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4764854779663719005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4764854779663719005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/flu-outbreak.html' title='Flu Outbreak'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5098895755154825233</id><published>2010-10-01T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T21:15:56.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student turned to Teacher ---- for a day.</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was really boring. Well not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; boring. I replaced our School Nurse just for that day and yes. All I did was finishing the cards for the teachers (Teacher's Day). :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was even hot!! LOL. My partner was just roaming around and I've decided to roam around too. The school nurse didn't mind. I'm not sure why. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was still able to be with my classmates in the Kinder 2 classroom. :p Grabe talaga si Grace! Sobrang bully! Kester got kicked on the eye and the eyelid had a scratch. Since I was the nurse for the day, I was the one who treated his eyelid. It was kinda enjoying though it was just short. You get to treat people with your own two hands! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the afternoon, we did a tribute for the teachers. We gave them our gifts, and our heartfelt cards. :) I hope we'll give our Math teacher a gift for Teacher's Day too! When she returns from taking care of her baby, that is. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations nga pala, Teacher Corlie! :) Finally, a new daughter! ^^ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;September 27, 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5098895755154825233?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5098895755154825233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/student-turned-to-teacher-for-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5098895755154825233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5098895755154825233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/10/student-turned-to-teacher-for-day.html' title='Student turned to Teacher ---- for a day.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-941334201938278273</id><published>2010-09-26T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:08:34.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mooncake Festival + Gift-hunting(?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;September 24, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated our Mooncake Festival and hell it ended way too fast compared to last year.. ._." From 3:00pm to 4:30pm.. lolwut 1:30 mins :/ Well actually, we only had our dice game and some mini-games like takya and transfer-the-peanuts-to-the-other-bowl-using-chopsticks game. Yes, there was free ice cream and as expected.. the line-up was reallllllllllllllllly long that I almost lost my temper due to CHILDREN cutting the line. &gt;:U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at Clarisse's house. Her mom recommended me to use Zaine (the sister product of Beauche). She then told me to call my mom to ask if I can use the product. Oh! I wasn't the one who convinced her to allow me to use the product. It was Clarisse's Mom. I wonder what will happen to my face after several days? :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;September 25, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought gifts for our teachers for Teacher's Day (Tuesday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;September 26, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to give up on PSP. All of my savings in the piggy bank will be spent for Piano Lessons (or Keyboard if I change my mind. my decision).. I'm getting tired of waiting for mom to enroll me in a certain workshop or whatever.. I've been waiting since last year.. but what's the use of piano lessons when I don't even own a piano or a keyboard? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'd rather take piano lessons and buy a keyboard than go to Taiwan this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-941334201938278273?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/941334201938278273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mooncake-festival-gift-hunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/941334201938278273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/941334201938278273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/mooncake-festival-gift-hunting.html' title='Mooncake Festival + Gift-hunting(?)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1223982432301676052</id><published>2010-09-16T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T22:20:30.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise..</title><content type='html'>This I promise, I will never request anything from my mom/dad unless necessary.&lt;br /&gt;I will not celebrate my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I only want a keyboard(electric piano thing) :| PIANOOOOOOOOOOOOO :(((((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1223982432301676052?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1223982432301676052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1223982432301676052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1223982432301676052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-promise.html' title='I promise..'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4051033425530191534</id><published>2010-09-13T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T20:49:26.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unit Meet (Unit 8; NJK, JMC, and PAS)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NJK - Nikkei Jin Kai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JMC - Jose Maria College&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAS - Philippine Academy of Sakya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Note: It's our first time to compete with other schools. And our varsity team is quite new :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our unit meet @ Nikkei Jin Kai. They prepared an intermission number for the opening.&lt;br /&gt;Later, after the ceremony, we went to their gym, and did warm-ups. While doing warm-ups, I watched them train. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL THEY'RE GOOD AT SMASHING (and team work blehk) :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unit meet was for the DCAA (Davao City Athletics Association).&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wins in our unit will get to qualify for the DCAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I wasn't in the First Six. :p I was waaaaaaaay too  nervous to play. But Audrey told me to jump when you're nervous. And it  worked (for me)! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't explain what happened in the game, since I was really nervous and quite worried of our score. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All I can remember is we scored 5 and they scored 25. (last quarter btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the volleyball game, we watched the basketball game. Darn we almost won! :/ At first the score was really far. Sakya Dragons scored &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; and NJK scored &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*idk*&lt;/span&gt;. And later, they were able to catch up! In the end, Sakya lost by 3 pts. :/ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56 - 59&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Gaw won in badmiton singles. :o I'm not sure what happened to Miss Sevilla. ;A;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4dXNlyjvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SiVZt-sjCLM/s1600/1stvball.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4dXNlyjvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SiVZt-sjCLM/s320/1stvball.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516378878197796594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Sakya Davao's Volleyball Varsity Players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4051033425530191534?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4051033425530191534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/unit-meet-unit-8-njk-jmc-and-pas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4051033425530191534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4051033425530191534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/unit-meet-unit-8-njk-jmc-and-pas.html' title='Unit Meet (Unit 8; NJK, JMC, and PAS)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4dXNlyjvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/SiVZt-sjCLM/s72-c/1stvball.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3139265499407925209</id><published>2010-09-12T18:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T18:24:34.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marc Jason's 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Seriously, I felt that I was just some freeloader. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clar and her mom wanted to borrow my camera, and later.. both of them suggested to bring me along in the orphanage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had nothing to do at home, I tagged along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! The aunt's dog was really cuteeeee! The dog's name is Dixie. :&gt; TOO CUTE (imo)! I wanted to pat it on the head, but it's scared of me. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gathered at Woodridge (where clar's aunt lives) and went to the orphanage together. With 3 different cars. Clar and I rode their Tita Marlou (idk spelling)'s car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clar and her cousins kept on talking, and I just remained silent. OTL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived in the orphanage, they really gave Baby Marc a warm welcome! They prepared a dance for him. Also, they prepared different games. No, we didn't joined. Exclusively for KIDS. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the orphanage is quite far. :O Talomo? AFAIK, it's near Eden Nature Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OH AND RIGHTTTTTT we saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marielle Sorino&lt;/span&gt; of PBB Double Up. (oAo)b Such white skin! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3139265499407925209?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3139265499407925209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/marc-jasons-1st-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3139265499407925209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3139265499407925209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/marc-jasons-1st-birthday.html' title='Marc Jason&apos;s 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2178155371862712610</id><published>2010-09-02T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:46:15.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buwan Ng Wika</title><content type='html'>That stage play experience was really OSM. :&gt; You get to experience the pressure while preparing for the scenes! Oh oh oh! And kill that stage fright of yours! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, it's like you'd work hard just for your audience to enjoy the show! :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the one who edited the dub for our stage play, so yeah. I kept on running back and forth from the Sound System to the backstage! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took memorable pictures, and when I saw my solo, omigeh!! D: EYEBAGS! D'8 So yeah, after the play, told myself to sleep early, and I did. c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My role in our play (Noli Me Tangere) was Sisa.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have to act crazy. &gt;____&gt;; It was scary and very weird! I mean.. you have to act crazy in front!! @__________@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to overcome this fear. ._. Yes, I didn't care anymore, and I had to do it. The pressure killed that fear of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, I received lots of positive comments. I was flattered. C:&lt;br /&gt;Some of the teachers congratulated me for a job well done in acting as Sisa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I wonder, who's gonna win the contest? O3O I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if it's 2nd or 3rd place, but last place.. geh. That would be depressing. Everyone really worked hard! ;A;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2178155371862712610?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2178155371862712610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/buwan-ng-wika.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2178155371862712610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2178155371862712610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/09/buwan-ng-wika.html' title='Buwan Ng Wika'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4558230236061005775</id><published>2010-08-18T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:30:05.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream Last 2 Nights</title><content type='html'>I suddenly remembered it while our teacher was discussing. xD;&lt;br /&gt;I met Kwon Ji-Yong in the hallway. LOL? And he was smiling! But I really wanted it to be Choi Seung-Hyun! :U Just like on my previous BIGBANG dream, he carried me while they were singing Let Me Hear Your Voice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, at least I saw Choi Seung-Hyun there. :&gt; Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, we played volleyball with the Seniors. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4558230236061005775?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4558230236061005775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-dream-last-2-nights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4558230236061005775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4558230236061005775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-dream-last-2-nights.html' title='My Dream Last 2 Nights'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1490565128660470150</id><published>2010-08-13T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T23:15:06.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture/Hell Week, Day 3-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really happened. We just took the Filipino and Math test. AND YES, MATH WAS REALLY HARDDDDDDD. &gt;_&gt;; Too many solving that I almost lost my patience. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipino was okay. I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just took the English and Chemistry exam. I really got irritated at Clarisse because she kept on tickling me that I ended up hitting my head on the wall! @_@; After that, it was like.. I don't know. Lost my concentration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 5 &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Friday the 13th)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, the last day of exams! We took the Araling Panlipunan, Values, and Computer exam. I really had a hard time answering the essay in Araling Panlipunan. Computer was fun. LOL. Values made my patience go.. boom. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the whole afternoon with my classmates in SM. Seriously, Jochard, Kevin, and RJ pissed me off. They're a bunch of killjoys. Takas ng takas! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had fun without the boys. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1490565128660470150?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1490565128660470150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-3-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1490565128660470150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1490565128660470150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-3-5.html' title='Torture/Hell Week, Day 3-5'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5271629910022549946</id><published>2010-08-10T14:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:47:35.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture/Hell Week, Day 2</title><content type='html'>Everything went out fine. Excepttttttttttt--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot to review 'Fill in the Blanks'. :C So yeah, I ended up 'bintot-ing' (LOLWUT) the answers. :)) Oh well. &gt;_&gt; Lesson learned. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LISTEN TO LAO SHI WHEN SHE'S TRANSLATING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh it's because when she was translating, I spaced out. I dunno why. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also ended the exam early. About 9:10am. :&gt; But in the end, I went home by 10am. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND YES T'WAS REALLY HOT IN THE CAR THAT I REALLY WANTED TO GO HOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in the car for idk how many minutes. When I woke up, I was relieved. Good thing my saliva wasn't able to reach my blouse. :| But t'was a thick one. ._." ok sorry for sharing this one but srsly lol I wanna share this XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope I'll pass those three exams for Chinese! TTATT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5271629910022549946?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5271629910022549946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5271629910022549946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5271629910022549946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-2.html' title='Torture/Hell Week, Day 2'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4264831229391377197</id><published>2010-08-09T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:20:34.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Torture/Hell Week, Day 1</title><content type='html'>Okay.. I totally forgot to bring my PE uniform for the PE exam. :/ But seriously, good thing that my brother's in the house to bring the PE uniform! XD But when I called, t'was still in the office. And I really needed it ASAP. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the 3rd year girls were the last one to take the exam. :)) Yes, we played basketball. And I was only able to shoot for.. once. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before I forget, the prefect of discipline talked to us and.. those who weren't involved, were also called. Damn victim,  you don't even know how to explain what happened! x( I srsly got mad! I mean like.. wth? I just sat there and watched Clarisse taking a picture of you, half naked with your &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big flabby tummy&lt;/span&gt;! -__- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOOD I DON'T CARE IF YOUR BRAIN HAS THIS AB THING, BUT AT LEAST LEARN HOW TO EXPLAIN!&lt;/span&gt; &gt;_&gt; We weren't even the one who pulled your pants!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sus, paglabas nga eh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ang laki ng ngiti mo!&lt;/span&gt; :)) Sabihin mo nga anong nangyari sa usapan niyo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cool I checked the time and it's 11:11pm. XD But oh well, I won't post this on 11:11. It takes time for me to type.. no, I don't type SLOW. I'm just recalling on what happened today. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4264831229391377197?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4264831229391377197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4264831229391377197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4264831229391377197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/torturehell-week-day-1.html' title='Torture/Hell Week, Day 1'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3299381976206372496</id><published>2010-08-07T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:16:26.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>And again, t'was a boring day. We reviewed for next week. Periodical Test. :/ I'm getting pressured agh! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then then then.. after taking the practical test for Chemistry, we played Mini Volleyball. Actually, I was watching them at first, but when I saw Mariamae's team lacking one player, I joined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL T'WAS FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later, Kevin joined our team, while Allan joined the other team. So that makes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Team 1&lt;/span&gt; - Jochard, Carl, Charles, Lianne, and Allan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Team 2&lt;/span&gt; - Andrew, RJ, Mariamae, Jairah, and Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played again after lunch. But this time, Boys vs Girls. :&gt; Our boys won. But we still had fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon recess passed, and we were supposed to play again, but others took the net so yeah, we just played mini basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to go and study for next week! TT_TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3299381976206372496?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3299381976206372496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3299381976206372496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3299381976206372496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1869834482403718402</id><published>2010-08-01T09:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T10:01:54.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>August 1, 2010</title><content type='html'>12am - Nature called in the middle of the night. &gt;_&gt;; It even hurts lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I can't believe that I'm loving J-music once again~! My head's really occupied with K-music these days, and wanted to try listening to J-music. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't wait for UVERworld's new single! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1869834482403718402?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1869834482403718402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-1-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1869834482403718402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1869834482403718402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-1-2010.html' title='August 1, 2010'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8484864926596255563</id><published>2010-07-31T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:24:12.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>July 31, 2010</title><content type='html'>We ended July 2010 by going to Andrew's house for dubbing Noli Me Tangere! :) The last time we went there was when we were graduates (elementary division) / March 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were really like.. (O[]O) When we saw his house. T'was bigger than before! No wait, just make it.. they built a new house. I don't know what for, but I heard him say that it was a guest house? I'm not sure. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we took 3 hours to dub the two scenes. And yes, one scene = 2 mins. :| BUT HEY, at least we did it! *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles really took idk how many minutes to like.. finish one dialogue! XD And yes, it was hard to dub since we have no microphone and people inside the guest room were really noisy. Then later, we decided not to let people in (when you're not a part of that scence) to lessen the noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, their puppies were really CUTEEEEEEEEE. I wish I had one! Okay, that reminded me of my old dogs, Aya, Strike, and Mini Hatz. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for the food and for the pahatid, Andrew! XD&lt;br /&gt;Also, thank you for the people who participated! :) Appreciated! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8484864926596255563?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8484864926596255563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-31-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8484864926596255563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8484864926596255563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-31-2010.html' title='July 31, 2010'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-199219612627671044</id><published>2010-07-22T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:19:45.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, OM.</title><content type='html'>When I visited OneManga, something popped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TEwNuikrdrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IWo91_VJ6P8/s1600/goodbyeonemanga.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TEwNuikrdrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IWo91_VJ6P8/s320/goodbyeonemanga.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497784338318325426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I AM OFF TO DOWNLOAD MY FAVORITE MANGAS. ｡ﾟﾟ(ﾉ´д｀ヾ｡)ﾟﾟ｡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-199219612627671044?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/199219612627671044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-om.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/199219612627671044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/199219612627671044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/goodbye-om.html' title='Goodbye, OM.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TEwNuikrdrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IWo91_VJ6P8/s72-c/goodbyeonemanga.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5081098011819467773</id><published>2010-07-18T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T21:24:29.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Theme!</title><content type='html'>At last, a new theme! :D Since the crown thing's the Kurosawa symbol, I decided to use it. :3 lalala~ but it won't take long though. I can't see my title. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at Clarisse's house for 2 nights and 3 days. Her mom gave us Bistro Rosario's Chocolate Croissants. :"&gt; OMGGGGG THEY WERE SO YUMMY~ from now on I'm buying bread there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;when I have time&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm doing my book report. *sigh* Boringggggg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: And yes, I changed my theme ------ again. :D This current one I'm using is way better~ ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5081098011819467773?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5081098011819467773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-theme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5081098011819467773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5081098011819467773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-theme.html' title='New Theme!'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4526028827487293025</id><published>2010-07-15T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:59:58.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jawdropping scene.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before the jawdropping scence, I'll talk about what happened this afternoon. xD;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Miting de Avance. I ran for the position of SBO's 3rd Year representative. I really want to be a part of SBO. Actually, since it started, I wanted to be a candidate. And I am happy because, now, I am standing once again ( I ran for 2nd Year Representative last SY ), giving my SHORT speech. :) I didn't won last year lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again, I'm sure that I won't win this year. :( Oh well. *sigh* Another bad experience.. &gt;___&lt;; I would like to congratulate (in advance) Heidi for winning. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I win.. well.. congratulations to me, then. \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOW! For the jawdropping scene..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after 'that incident' last Monday, Clarisse's friends from Central went to our school to teach her enemy a lesson. No wait, just a little talk on why her enemy did that to her. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse kept on telling them not to fight 'the boy' and he went home to prevent a big mess to happen. Good thing the boy went home, but T saw him. Oh well. Nothing happened though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on our way home.. my other side jawdropped. There were a lot of Centralians! O.O; I thought,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Okay, is this Eclipse or what? The part where Victoria and her newborn vampires walked to that certain forest to hunt the Cullens down. xD'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walden told us that they'll be returning again ------ next week. Oh I do hope nothing bad happens! :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4526028827487293025?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4526028827487293025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/jawdropping-scene.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4526028827487293025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4526028827487293025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/jawdropping-scene.html' title='Jawdropping scene.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-9210018242748550082</id><published>2010-07-09T22:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T22:55:12.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fyi.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I just heard from Lianne that someone once told her that Davaoenyos are all.. muslims? So wrong. &gt;_&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're ever thinking that muslims are bad people, well think again! They're not! &gt;:( Also, we're not warfreaks or whatever you're thinking about Davao that's negative just because of a damn 'idk whatever that is' war or that Maguindanao Massacre that just happened last November 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I'm here to say that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please don't judge a book by it's cover.&lt;/span&gt; :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-9210018242748550082?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/9210018242748550082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/fyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/9210018242748550082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/9210018242748550082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/fyi.html' title='Fyi.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6688743270202601428</id><published>2010-07-08T19:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:00:27.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday.</title><content type='html'>And then again, scouting class was boring --------- NOT! &gt;:) The 4th year girls did those different ways of bandaging (or whatever that is) while we 3rd year girls, kept on laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why were we laughing? Well, our random for-fun-game goes like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we spin the pen, we would say na.. 'The girl who doesn't wear panties at home' and etc. Though there were some sentences na were kind of.. bastos. :P No, I won't mention them. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chinese class, our teacher asked us to do Self-Studying. But we ended up chatting and sleeping. :)) Still fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be having a new roommate ----- for now actually. Her name's Anna! I hope to get along well with her! But I'm somewhat shy.. so yeah. I'll do my best to communicate with her! :D (She's a foreigner btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK, JAI!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-6688743270202601428?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6688743270202601428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/thursday_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6688743270202601428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6688743270202601428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/thursday_08.html' title='Thursday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-540426210048058121</id><published>2010-07-06T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:26:33.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday.</title><content type='html'>Rainy day. I LOVEEEEEE. ;) I really wanted to sleep in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I arrived late this morning. &gt;:( So yes, our prefect punished me. She asked me to write this certain quote. It's so sad that I missed my English class. TT____TT;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grover went to the classroom kanina and asked me to be their candidate for 3rd year representative. I accepted since I want to try what it feels like to be a SBO officer.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I ran for 2nd year representative last year, but I lost. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and.. dad ate my Oreo Doublestuf. &gt;___&lt;;; Not funny! TT____TT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-540426210048058121?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/540426210048058121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/540426210048058121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/540426210048058121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/monday.html' title='Monday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4629380403054950603</id><published>2010-07-03T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:46:22.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse.</title><content type='html'>Watched Eclipse with Heidi and Lianne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... it was boring. -_- No, I am not a Twilight Saga fan. I just wanted to know what happened after watching New Moon and Twilight. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I admit, Taylor Lautner is handsome. :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4629380403054950603?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4629380403054950603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/eclipse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4629380403054950603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4629380403054950603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8011552758470926813</id><published>2010-07-01T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:53:48.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday.</title><content type='html'>What a tiring and an embarrassing day! &gt;_&lt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so tired today. We've been practicing the dance for the SYAS acquaintance party since yesterday, and took us 3 hours to finish all of the steps! Of course, we have breaks. But just 5 to 10 minutes of rest, and back to practicing the dance steps. We're going to dance Super Junior's Sorry Sorry, Bonamana, and Why I Like You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used their choreography and t'was SO HARD. :| But hey, at least we survived. :P We're not going to dance for a contest, of course. =)) Just an intermission number. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Teacher Jaz was absent, so yup. We had 2 hours of free time. *yeaaaaaaah! &gt;:3*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in Civics class (since Teacher Jaz wasn't present).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, when it was time for Chemistry Class, teacher Kath called my name, and I immediately woke up.. no wait, I think I was still half-asleep that time. I left lots of saliva on my table, and I did a slurp to sip the saliva (ewww, i know), but failed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, I did unconsciously&lt;/span&gt;. LOL everyone laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I g2g~ Must read Candy mags~ ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8011552758470926813?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8011552758470926813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8011552758470926813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8011552758470926813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/07/thursday.html' title='Thursday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-855818471606702793</id><published>2010-06-29T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:07:17.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down. up. And then again, DOWN.</title><content type='html'>I'm scared to tell mom that I want to be an idol when I grow up. :| I don't want to take Chemical Engineering. I am so not interested in Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't compare me to my diligent sister anymore.. Yes I know that she analyzes those Math Problems and she uses the laptop only when needed. Please please pleaseeeeeeeeee! We're different. Ok, she's pretty, and diligent, and hardworking. I KNOW. I REALLY KNOW. Just please. I had enough. :( I know you're just correcting me, but.. nakakahurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I keep on bugging my mom to let me take piano lessons. But I really want to.. and I'm very determined. Naisip ko na nga nalang eh ako nalang kaya magaral sa sarili ko.. pero how? Wala naman kaming piano sa bahay.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, if I won't save up the baon that my mom gives me everyday, hindi ako makakapagenroll for piano lessons. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M SURE OF THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd think na they don't trust me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, I really got hurt when my parents said that they don't want me to have braces because I'm not an artist. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's mom told me to ask my sister to pay for the expenses, but no. I won't. It's her money, not mine. From now on, I won't ask her to buy me clothes anymore. I realized, I was a burden to her last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could work part-time.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know we're not that rich to afford those  braces. I know. I KNOW. But seriously, why did you let me join Xiamen  Tour '09 and why did you let me go to Korea when they're also expensive?  :( And why buy a VAIO for me when I can just borrow dad's when I have researches and stuff to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seryoso, if hindi ako pumayag na sumali sa XT'09 and magvacation sa  Korea, sigurado afford na ang braces.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-855818471606702793?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/855818471606702793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/down-up-and-then-again-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/855818471606702793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/855818471606702793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/down-up-and-then-again-down.html' title='Down. up. And then again, DOWN.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5953133222961408048</id><published>2010-06-29T05:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T06:01:58.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Weird Dream. 0_0</title><content type='html'>As far as I can remember, me and my dad went to this certain mall in Korea. And I saw MinJi of 2NE1 there. XD I asked for an autograph and she said yes. But somehow I left the camera with dad so I had to look for him. But when I got back, she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to this parlor thing, and saw her again. Yes, I asked her again for an autograph. But this time, she got mad at me and gave me this 'wouldyoumindstopbuggingme' look. I think I asked her thrice for an autograph. :| And yes I really got mad because she accepted at first. &gt;_&lt;; When she shouted at me, I shouted at her too, and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, back in the campsite, I saw her there. Blackmailing me. :s And I rly got scared. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;***if ever you're reading this MinJi of 2NE1, sorrrrrrrrrry! &gt;_&lt;; Blame my dream for making you an antagonist TT3TT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5953133222961408048?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5953133222961408048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-weird-dream-00.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5953133222961408048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5953133222961408048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-weird-dream-00.html' title='Another Weird Dream. 0_0'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3429538520223614248</id><published>2010-06-26T10:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T11:16:24.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now that I think about it...</title><content type='html'>It's kinda hard for me to socialize.. o_o I'm not talkative, but I do join in the circle. I only listen to them talking, and I just laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever they talk about something funny/weird, I laugh and say 'Gago'.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever they tell stories, I only listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talk a lot when our current topic's interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to my friend's problems, and give them advices afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly remembered the two EBs I attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prism EB - I was so happy that I get to meet them. I wanted to talk, but I don't know how to start. Plus, I was really shy. So, I ended up.. well. Quiet. XD I listened to them talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting Mommy Karis - YES. The words that I only said were 'Hi', 'Okay lang naman. Malamig.' and 'Nahihiya kasi ako.' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I tend to forget most of what is told to me unless it is important to  me, which is probably a good thing, because of some of the things I'm  told would be better off forgotten.' (from Articulates of blogcatalog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;^ That's so like me. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore I conclude that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am more of a listener than a talker&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3429538520223614248?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3429538520223614248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-that-i-think-about-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3429538520223614248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3429538520223614248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-that-i-think-about-it.html' title='Now that I think about it...'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8301737991011707441</id><published>2010-06-25T19:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T21:57:08.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday.</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to attend TGIF today, but.. I won't tell why. It's kinda embarrassing! :( I really wanted to go. *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today in our Speech class, Teacher Bing told us to use only 5 sentences when doing our formal theme. Starting today, until the school year ends. I'm not sure why, but seriously, that made my heart squeal! XD Our teacher would usually make us write 200 - 500 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know, Teacher Bing said that it was somewhat, important for us to know about this '5-sentences-only' thing. :O But that's just me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;** i'm forgetful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after Teacher Bing explained and gave the examples on how to do our formal theme, she asked us to do our formal theme. The title I used was.. 'Cookies'. Well, I love cookies, and they're my favorite snack! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cookies are made with love.&lt;br /&gt;They are chunky, chewy, and yummy.&lt;br /&gt;They have different shapes aside from circle, like stars, hearts, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*** i forgot ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you get to taste it, you crave for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me my work was impressive! :D I was really flattered. Very flattered. ^^; Yes, I know that 'mababaw lang ang kaligayahan ko'. :P Who knows, I might compose my own song LOL :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8301737991011707441?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8301737991011707441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8301737991011707441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8301737991011707441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/friday.html' title='Friday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7485952563926023501</id><published>2010-06-24T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T23:04:12.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday.</title><content type='html'>After lunch, Clarisse, Arha and I went to take a look at the picture thing. 'Sakya Faculty'. I was just looking and yes, I find teacher Xandy pretty. I laughed because Clarisse, and Arha were laughing. And yes, I find the guard's picture really weird. So yeah, I giggled. lol. Lots of teachers kept on looking at us. So yeah, Teacher Sarah called my attention and I was like.. What? I wasn't even laughing hard! 0.0; Clarisse, Arha and someoneidk got scolded. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scouting ---- was boring. Teacher Kath taught us on how to do the bandaging thing. My partner was Jaira. But later transferred to Darlene. o3o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain monk went to our school and had this some kind of orientation or something like that. It was almost like our values class. Teaching of Buddha and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned something from her, when you want to reach that certain dream, work for it. With effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this 'but', but I forgot. :O I think it was 'wait for it to ripen'. I'm not sure though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for it to ripen = is like wait for the proper timing. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wag muna puro boyfriend. Wag gawin yung 's' thing lalo na sa murang edad na yan. Masisira lang rin future mo pag ganun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naisip ko tuloy, need ko ba talaga ang LG Lollipop cellphone? :)) Haha! Hindi ko naman rin ginagamit phone ko, so what's the use for buying a new phone for yourself? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-7485952563926023501?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7485952563926023501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7485952563926023501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7485952563926023501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/thursday.html' title='Thursday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3282115130970449069</id><published>2010-06-23T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:01:06.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Negative thoughts, again.</title><content type='html'>I want to be a K-Pop/C-Pop/P-Pop idol.. TT3TT (dreams of mine)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be an idol? Is that even possible? With your teeth (one tooth looks like it's gonna leave lol or something) and with your face (lots of scars)? IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE? :| And yes, I realized that dream of mine.. quite late. What is that disturbing feeling of mine when my schoolmates get to dance but I don't? :( And so yeah, I realized. I really wanted to dance. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Teeth (and then again, my tooth looks like it's gonna leave lol or something like that)&lt;br /&gt;- Face (Is there even an idol who has lots of scars? Eh diba wala? &gt;_&lt;;)&lt;br /&gt;- Height (Yes, am a 5'2 -er .. since 13. It's been 2 years sob)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll be able to solve these problems of mine eventually, but I keep thinking that.. when will I get to have braces? How can I cover these scars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, getting those braces cost 40k php here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how much the Diamond Peel or those other products cost. TT.TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know God is here with me, guiding me.. So yes, I'll believe in God/Lord! I know he secretly helps me with my problems! I really want to share this to the Lord/God.. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I won't succeed.. then.. I'll take the course my mom wants me to take.. or go for BS Accountancy, like my sister.. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3282115130970449069?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3282115130970449069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/negative-thoughts-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3282115130970449069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3282115130970449069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/negative-thoughts-again.html' title='Negative thoughts, again.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2134997580997565468</id><published>2010-06-19T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T09:54:37.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF + Wanted: Family Driver.</title><content type='html'>6/18/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I went to Sacred Heart to visit FCCY lol :D I missed attending TGIFs with Clarisse! :P No, she wasn't with me yesterday. ;A; She doesn't want to go lol :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~_~ Gah that 'banana apple mango fruit salad' game made my heart race. I really didn't want to introduce myself! :| There were lotsa people and it's kinda embarrassing that I used my shy voice ;_;" and also we had to tell the reason why we came back/joined FCCY. ;_________;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we wrote letters for our dad for Father's day. But it's either you're going to tear it or give it to him this Sunday. :O I kept mine, but I lost it. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to find my Chastity Ring gah! &gt;:( I can't believe I lost it againnnnnnn. Sigh :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6/19/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to Kevin's house with my old friend, Joe. Well he's currently finding a job since his son's already in 3rd year and they have to prepare soon para sa college. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I talked to her mom, then their driver explained about that wanted job blehk. :O I wasn't able to understand since I'm not interested anyway. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kwentuhan lang kami ni Joe hanggang pauwi. xD Told him na if he gets accepted, he has to treat me! Just a small ice cream will do. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2134997580997565468?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2134997580997565468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tgif-wanted-family-driver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2134997580997565468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2134997580997565468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tgif-wanted-family-driver.html' title='TGIF + Wanted: Family Driver.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-760455676552392009</id><published>2010-06-16T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:21:00.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection.</title><content type='html'>Whenever someone asks me what I want to be when I grow up, I end up  like.. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know what course to take when I get to college. :( Dad Ehn told me, "Go pursue something that would make you happy." But I don't know what my happiness is.. I really want to be an idol but I don't have the confidence.. I don't have the looks because I have lotsa scars on my face. And my height's only 5'2. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I haven't been participating on school dances and stuff. And whenever I watch our MathSci cheerdance, I sulk. I danced real bad. My body was stiff. I tried recording myself singing using Audacity, and I sucked bad. I know practice is the key but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I participated in school dances like.. well, Chinese dances. But that was long ago. -_- Last year our Chinese coordinator needed 4 dancers and I volunteered myself so that I'll improve. But something went wrong and thus the dance was canceled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deep inside, I really want to dance/sing. Just the confidence.. just this low self-esteem of mine.. yun lang talaga. :( And my parent's trust in me. Sometimes I think I might end up like a person with no future at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And right now I'm very determined to play the piano. But I think it's just for fun. :) Tho I sometimes think of myself playing the piano on-stage, playing those classic pieces or something.. haha! Concert Pianist? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit, I dance and sing in the shower. K-pop songs LOL and when a song that's funkeh or has this lively feeling, I act like a choreographer lol failllllll. :)) And sometimes iniisip ko na magaaral ako ng Korean. LOLLLLLLLLLLLLL?! I have Chinese already, mag-ko-Korean ka pa?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wants me to take Chemical Engineering but I'm not really that interested.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise magulo talaga isip ko.. sobrang gulo na hindi ko na alam anong gawin ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto share ko lang.. when I was a little kid, I really wanted to be an animator, but this low self-esteem of mine was blocking my way. And I kept on comparing my works to my schoolmate. And that decided me to give up. So yeah, wag niyo akong gayahin. Tanga kasi ako. Tanga na tanga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-760455676552392009?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/760455676552392009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/760455676552392009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/760455676552392009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/reflection.html' title='Reflection.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-434741451959558720</id><published>2010-06-16T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:21:17.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>I was too excited to see if I got qualified @ TinierMe's event, Gloomy x TinierMe Art Contest. My drawing was kinda dirty. So I'm not really confident if I passed or not. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda boring. Uh huh. But good thing we only have one homework to do today. Math! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to tutor with Lianne and Kiko. Asked Lianne to tutor me in Math ONLY. haha! 30 pesos per session. I should prepare my payment na. haha! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I talked about the thing na I'm going to take piano lessons (once again). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But somehow we have problems that I can't and won't discuss in public.&lt;/span&gt; So yeahhhhh. :c I was kinda frustrated but I have to understand them. :( sigh-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll leave P110 for Candy Magazine&lt;/span&gt;, July issue, and the others.. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fee for piano lessons&lt;/span&gt;. :| I won't go to Manila nalang this November.. I really want to but I realized it's not really necessary.. I think piano lessons are more important than Level Up! Live 2010. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I'm very determined to play the piano again. VERY DETERMINED. :)&lt;/span&gt; And who knows, there might be another LU! Live. :P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Level Up! Live 2011&lt;/span&gt;? Who knowsssssss. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-434741451959558720?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/434741451959558720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/434741451959558720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/434741451959558720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6885896885526283733</id><published>2010-06-15T20:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:10:09.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Year to PRESENT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graduation.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3/2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBdz4nHT_SI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZRX-EMspZl0/s1600/1_885780027l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 201px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBdz4nHT_SI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZRX-EMspZl0/s320/1_885780027l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482978487756389666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd1Dymf3RI/AAAAAAAAAGE/uo2Uu81q0hg/s1600/private_1_2f228e8fa79280fb59cb8fcf33b40b2a106ea4d0c287e4f61e06487a9bf24a15l.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, that's me on the right side. FATTTTTT. GEH! &gt;:U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Year High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd1Dymf3RI/AAAAAAAAAGE/uo2Uu81q0hg/s1600/private_1_2f228e8fa79280fb59cb8fcf33b40b2a106ea4d0c287e4f61e06487a9bf24a15l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd1Dymf3RI/AAAAAAAAAGE/uo2Uu81q0hg/s320/private_1_2f228e8fa79280fb59cb8fcf33b40b2a106ea4d0c287e4f61e06487a9bf24a15l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482979779330170130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Year High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd5V-bL1bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_Y11NXFxZ6Y/s1600/IMG00516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd5V-bL1bI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_Y11NXFxZ6Y/s320/IMG00516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482984489788102066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRESENT. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd60_kGTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/GZL0Q3dt87g/s1600/DSC02456+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBd60_kGTHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/GZL0Q3dt87g/s320/DSC02456+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482986122181495922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*bow* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-6885896885526283733?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6885896885526283733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-year-to-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6885896885526283733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6885896885526283733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-year-to-present.html' title='1st Year to PRESENT.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TBdz4nHT_SI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZRX-EMspZl0/s72-c/1_885780027l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5392780302858228696</id><published>2010-06-14T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T17:10:14.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doll House/Sanctuary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 3rd Anniversary, Doll House/Sanctuary. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kato lang.. hehe :) abi jud nako sa 2008 nagstart, sa 2007 pa diay :O i fail ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it's been 2 years since I last joined XD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll survive without logging in to FB! &gt;:U Promise, nangluod jud ko. Seeing that 'account temporarily unavailable' turned me off. -_- So I decided to delete my histories so that when I type facebook, http://www.facebook.com won't pop in &gt;:c hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh I'm not excited for tomorrow. Classes! &gt;:C yes we started our classes last June 1 lol fail too early &gt;:C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5392780302858228696?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5392780302858228696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/doll-housesanctuary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5392780302858228696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5392780302858228696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/doll-housesanctuary.html' title='Doll House/Sanctuary.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-272460922692096442</id><published>2010-06-13T13:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:09:02.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YESSSS! :)</title><content type='html'>I confronted my mom.. xD na I want to play piano again. This time, I'm very eager to learn! :) VERY VERY eager! ^^ I've been asking her since last year if she could let me take piano lessons again.. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, she finally said yes! :D SO HAPPY! Well she said not now.. but still.. I'm way too excited! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna go to Manila and watch UKISS or BEAST perform live :c Geh even Kim Hyung Jun and Kim Hyun Joong's going! :( I wish they'd perform here in Davao too.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Triple S forever! ;_; sigh oh well 2010 = unlucky sob sigh :c tho it's kinda lucky since i get to go to Korea sigh still :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to Jovit (?) ! :D The grand winner of Pilipinas Got Talent! :P I really thought that Sherwin was gonna win since he also has a good voice! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-272460922692096442?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/272460922692096442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/yessss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/272460922692096442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/272460922692096442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/yessss.html' title='YESSSS! :)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2048114692748110824</id><published>2010-06-11T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T18:06:55.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday &amp; Friday.</title><content type='html'>As usual, classes. -3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in Scouting class, we did a report about the founder of GSP. Srsly t'was boring. LOL FAIL. xD; Kept on talking with Arha and Bianca. =)) I find it really fun tho we didn't get to talk to the 4th year students. xD; Tho I really wished that all of us would talk. Like sharing some experiences/stories! :) Or something like that. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom and dad went to a relative's wedding reception party blehk. I ate a lot. Tho I really didn't like the food that much. AHFAT ftw! &gt;:3 (if you're asking who's the bride/groom, it's Badut -relative- and Carter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first impression of the bride was.. thin. .o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY! YESSSSS! TGIF! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy that Friday finally came! I get to rest for 3 days! Since on Monday, there will be a holiday. So yeah, no classes! Hurrah! *dances*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really liked watching Clarisse, Bianca, Kevin, and Carl playing the chicken fight. FTW! I can even see the smiling faces! :P Tho I wasn't the one chasing the enemy/carrying the pilot blehk, I still had fun! Tawa nga kami ng tawa eh! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had our picture taking for our IDs. Yes, when I checked my picture, I looked.. fat. lol. fail. Maybe I should try Park Bom's lettuce diet. But mom might scold me for not eating properly. She wants me to be healthy and all gah! :U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal time.. well, Clarisse and I went to the temple to check if dad's there. xD and yes he was there, waiting. That phone call really took time! For like.. -n- minutes! &gt;:U darn kid who kept on saying "uwian na pasundo na blahblah -in chinese dialect" !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse and I ate ice cream.. we were supposed to order Nestle Drumsticks but.. the 4th year took it all sob ;_; oh well better luck next time xD fail! So we ate Nestle Pinipig and Chuckie instead. xD Yummmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sinundo namin sila mom and some boy who enrolled at toyo school blah, and then we took Clarisse to her mom's office, then dropped mom at the office, and finally, home sweet home. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be an idol someday. Hehe! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2048114692748110824?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2048114692748110824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/thursday-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2048114692748110824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2048114692748110824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/thursday-friday.html' title='Thursday &amp; Friday.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5015615994887518190</id><published>2010-06-09T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:23:51.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*title goes here*</title><content type='html'>Yes, I dunno what to place on the title box. LOL fail! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! Sobrang nagsisisi ako na di ako tumakbo papunta sa classroom. Buti pa si Allan, umabot! :( Bianca and I arrived LATE. Teacher Shirley called our parents. -_-; Goodbye, cake award blehk! ;_; Wrote this some kind of quote for like.. idk back-to-back pa jud! 10 x N= 10N! GEHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nowwww. Hummmm. Still the same. We had our classes. .3. In Chemistry, we drew something that would explain.. *thinks hard* ay ui basta na unsa daw mahimo sa chemistry sa society whatever ek ek chuva. XD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep on dancing like idk! Haha! Mom told me I look like some stupid person dancing with no reason at all. lol! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy that there will be a varsity for Volleyball! &gt;:] OH YEAHHHHHH. I will do my best to get in! Hurrrrrrrr. :&gt; Good bye, Basketball (girls) varsity blehk! */gg*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5015615994887518190?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5015615994887518190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/title-goes-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5015615994887518190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5015615994887518190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/title-goes-here.html' title='*title goes here*'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6368052877273920377</id><published>2010-06-08T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T13:21:02.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geh! Idk what to do! D:</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I kept on thinking.. should I give singing and dancing a go? Or just take the course that mom wants me to take? ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol I am still addicted to Boys Over Flowers (korean version). xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-6368052877273920377?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6368052877273920377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/geh-idk-what-to-do-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6368052877273920377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6368052877273920377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/geh-idk-what-to-do-d.html' title='Geh! Idk what to do! D:'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1207228918934923899</id><published>2010-06-05T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T22:28:40.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TLE Report :P</title><content type='html'>Lianne, Mariamae, and I went to Clarisse's house to make the visual aids for our TLE Report. Actually at first we just read magazines. xD; Total Girl lolzrofl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this part of Cosmopolitan(magazine), some uhh.. it was kinda like an article for 18 years old and above -_-; no, I was reading Total Girl lol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after reading magazines, we made the visual aid. What cloth is, who invented clothes, and the history of clothing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After making the visual aid, we played Monopoly. I WON. *ebil laugh* &gt;:) With a total of $5,000+. Oh yeahhhh. \m/ Thanks to that instant message that took me Savanna's Spa. :p Plain luck! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Goldriver(or whatever) Bakeshop to buy crinkles and doughnuts. ;) I love their crinkles! SO YUM YUM. *A*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for my mom for like hours. Lianne rode the jeep, Mariamae walked home.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I played badminton with Clarisse. Then she kept on tickling me so I had to run away from her. Then went inside the house to lock her up outside. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpahinga naman ako ng ilang minutes. Then I opened the door and went back to their Amah's room. Minutes later, someone tried to open the door, and I immediately hid under their Amah's bed. I didn't noticed the door inside their comfort room. They had 2 doors! One was from their Imah's room, and one was from their Amah's room. 0.0" So lol Clarisse found me and I failed. I srsly sweaty from running. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back to read magazines. 5pm passed, and lol there was a blackout. ._. So yeah we went downstairs to do nothing. Clarisse played Quadrapop, and I listened to songs on my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Medyo natagalan sila mom. Galing kasi sila sa Calinan. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1207228918934923899?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1207228918934923899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tle-report-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1207228918934923899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1207228918934923899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tle-report-p.html' title='TLE Report :P'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1465275495597022316</id><published>2010-06-05T00:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:40:40.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Day of School</title><content type='html'>Today, we started our regular classes. :O Some were kinda boring + fun. Haha! :)&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember yesterday, when Clarisse and I went to GH to buy red folders.&lt;br /&gt;Some asked why our school started really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;early&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to sleep in Geometry(Chinese) class. 0.o Good thing my eyes still had the strength to keep my eyes open. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lunch, we played some kind of kalokohan game. The bunot-bunot way! ;) It relieves stress for us all. LOL. :P Just like what Heidi said, 'pampawala og problema'! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot the categories. I can only remember 'bad habits'. LOL fail fail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1465275495597022316?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1465275495597022316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/4th-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1465275495597022316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1465275495597022316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/4th-day-of-school.html' title='4th Day of School'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8520799566331135787</id><published>2010-06-02T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:52:58.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Day of Classes</title><content type='html'>We just had our orientation. -3- Still boring. LOL. BUT HEYYYYYY! We met our new subject teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... oh wait. I only get to see Teacher Corlie and Sir Zandro. .3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our class bonding again! We had this bunot bunot.. na ang nakalagay na choices for "your hobby, place of birth, and etc".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wag mo nalang tanungin kung ano ang mga choices. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT SRSLY, I had fun! ^^ It's like the first time! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8520799566331135787?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8520799566331135787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/2nd-day-of-classes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8520799566331135787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8520799566331135787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/2nd-day-of-classes.html' title='2nd Day of Classes'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2017004121111143325</id><published>2010-06-01T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T19:28:20.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school!</title><content type='html'>I'm here waiting for breakfast. 8'D Idk if I should be excited since I'm  wearing.. civilian attire. -.-" I fail! Actually, my skirt's side  broke, so pina-ayos namin sa seamstress. Or whatever. -.- Then when I  smelled the skirt (to check if I can wear it for today), it.. stinks.  ._." I had no choice but to wear the civilian attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN SCHOOL, well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy that I get to see my classmates again! :D T'was really  fun playing Pinoy Henyo with them! ;) Even the boys participated.  d&gt;u&lt;b class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT. Up until now, I'm still wondering why Sir Prince, our 'supposed-to-be' adviser, backed out. 0.0" Is he scared of handling our class? Or *insert other reasons here*? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b class=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;edit: omg i fail. I forgot to play Baking Life yesterday.. my CAKEEEEE! D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2017004121111143325?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2017004121111143325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2017004121111143325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2017004121111143325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/06/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school!'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8465523788104712142</id><published>2010-05-31T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:18:05.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Sophomores.</title><content type='html'>And hello, Juniors. :C Gah! I'm not used to it yet! LOL. -_-" Tomorrow's the day that we're going back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... iknorite. Too early. ;A; I don't even know why our Principal decided to start our classes on June 1! I just hope that they'll end this school year EARLY. D: March 25+ will do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did today was.. well. I washed my school uniform and changed my blog's template/layout. ^^;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait! I made a sig for Cae-chan! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: Wow. I kept on staring @ my blogspot, when suddenly, I was like pushed.. oh and I almost fell down LOL. Ang magnitude ng earthquake is 6. -_-" The earthquake srsly made me dizzy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8465523788104712142?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8465523788104712142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye-sophomores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8465523788104712142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8465523788104712142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye-sophomores.html' title='Goodbye, Sophomores.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2019110038152555421</id><published>2010-05-22T07:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T07:47:23.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unexpected Dream</title><content type='html'>My dream was REALLY OSMMMMMMMM. *squeal* I met BIGBANG and we were in the same car! :D Hours later.. Taeyang, Daesung, TOP, and Seung Ri had to carry something and left Ji Yong inside the car. :O So while waiting, I really felt sleepy. So Ji Yong placed my head to his lap. He kept on playing with my hair. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when the other members of BIGBANG said to go first since they'll be late, we went back to our house.. :o when we arrived, Ji Yong woke me up. I still felt wobbly that time. So he carried me like a princess. *squeal*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself to wake up. GAH. :( I WISH I DIDN'T. ;A; T'was the best dream.. EVER. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I won't be able to meet Ji Yong (G-Dragon) in person. Ha ha! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking.. when BIGBANG comes to the Philippines.. I SHOULD ATTEND THEIR CONCERT :O I wanna see them lol XD Fangirl, much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2019110038152555421?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2019110038152555421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/unexpected-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2019110038152555421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2019110038152555421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/unexpected-dream.html' title='An Unexpected Dream'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1869630019887283714</id><published>2010-05-21T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T19:33:00.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>About what happened to Tricia when she was celebrating her 15th birthday.. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt sorry for her. I mean like.. grabe ha. Ang bongga kaya. May gown pa (narinig ko lang to hehe). Talagang pinaghandaan. Pero in the end, konte lang ang pumunta. Sino ba ang hindi ma-didisappoint niyan? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least, Reid and some of the Teenternational Housemates went to her party. Promise, ma-t-touch talaga ako. :') We can't blame the Villa Housemates for deciding to go to Devon's party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While eating dinner, nag reflect ako... eto naisip ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Nagsisisi ako na naging &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anti-Tricia&lt;/span&gt; ako. :o I realized, bat ko siya i-jujudge na hindi ko naman talaga siya kilala, and naka-focus lang ako sa mga bad sides niya nung nanonood pa ako ng PBB Teen Clash of 2010. One time, may nakita akong post, na galing pa mismo sa kaibigan niya.. naisip ko kanina.. wow. lol. Sinabi mong di mo siya sinisira eh diba considered yan as.. paninira? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) I realized na I'm a bandwagon-er. Kung ayaw nila nito, ayaw mo rin. Ano yan, di mo i-e-express yung opinion mo just because majority hates him/her/that? Or kung gusto nila nito, gusto mo rin. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*itong opinion na ishshare ko sana, pero wag nalang. haha!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me thick-faced, pero nung nalaman ko na konte lang umattend sa party niya, it's like I really want to give her a big, warm hug. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isipin mo, anti.. naging.. ewan. Haha! Not an anti, not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on, hindi na ako magiging anti-*insert any artist/singer/dancer/names here*. :P Dahil hindi lahat ng tao, perfect. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1869630019887283714?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1869630019887283714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/reflection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1869630019887283714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1869630019887283714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1339574727454966335</id><published>2010-05-17T13:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T15:11:27.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samal Getaway</title><content type='html'>T'was really fun! We went to Cannibad Sunrise Beach! :) Yes, it was really pretty! It was kinda far, but it was worth it! :P&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch at Mae Ann's house and celebrated her 18th birthday. :) I met my 2nd cousins for the.. second time, I think? When we went to Aunt Macy's wake, they were there. But I wasn't able to talk to them since.. We're not even close. And yes, I didn't know that they were my 2nd cousins. XD Anyway, moving on, after eating at Mae Ann's house, we went back to the office. I'm not sure what we were waiting for, so yeah, we got delayed and left the office by 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we went to Aunt Amay's house, to fetch her.. neighbors. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU we were really many. Well at least, the more the merrier.. o_o"&lt;br /&gt;Then we lined up @ the entrance, I was like.. omg. :| The line was really long! @_@ We had to wait for hours. Well actually, just for 1 hour. :o BUT STILL. ._." It almost made my head explode. While waiting for the line, I bought a drink for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalahati nalang yung drink, nahulog pa sa seat ko. -_- Hay naku. Nakakabadtrip talaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. we looked for the resort. And it was really very dark. :| We arrived there mga 8pm na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating our dinner, we prepared our sleeping bags and slept. It was really noisy that night! :| I wasn't able to sleep properly. They were really laughing so hard. e_e Hours later, Kuya Jan Jan borrowed my iPod. Nagpatugtog sila. Found out that nag-inuman sila. That's why they were tipsy and noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. . . ._."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 6am. Looked at the people swimming. I waited for the sunrise. :P It was really pretty! :D Here's a picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S_DbYqXVK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/iGRh1j1JSME/s1600/DSC01358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S_DbYqXVK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/iGRh1j1JSME/s320/DSC01358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472114763990641474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. Uwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah~ So pretty~ :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam for like.. idk how many hours. I didn't swim long. I srsly don't want to have a sunburn. LOL. xD BUT SRSLY. The water's really clean and clear! :) I LOVE IT THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left around 3:30pm. We arrived Davao around 6:30. :| Darn girl we waited for like 2 hours and x((((((( UGH IDK lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinauna nila kami. :D Dahil nagreklamo kami. Ang galing no? Kung kelan lang kami magrereklamo.. hay. x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner at Aunt Amay's house. I only ate a little. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tito Edgar and his family took me home. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1339574727454966335?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1339574727454966335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/samal-getaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1339574727454966335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1339574727454966335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/samal-getaway.html' title='Samal Getaway'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S_DbYqXVK0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/iGRh1j1JSME/s72-c/DSC01358.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2095528165027136318</id><published>2010-05-06T10:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:10:36.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Mommy Karis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This happened last April 18.. I was too lazy to blog.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;3pm: My sister and I went to Trinoma to meet up with PI and FU. Since we plan on visiting Mommy Karis today. :D When we arrived, my sister decided to go to Landmark to buy 'that' stainless 'baonan' thing for the rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying, tinanong ko si Ate Jo kung nasan siya (thru txt). She told me nasa Timezone sila ni Eng. So we went there. I was looking for her, and yes, I wasn't able to read the text that she sent, 'labas ka'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, someone poked me, and yes, t'was Ate Jo. C: Minutes later, she played 'that' game.. :O Yung DJ Max Technika. C: I played Basketball tho. lol. I was too shy to play DJ Max Technika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4pm: We were still waiting for the boys. I got bored. And yes, I srsly wanted to play DJ Max Technika that time. Just to kill time while waiting for the others. Then maya maya, dumating naman rin sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumakay kami ng jeep papuntang New Era Hospital. I'm not sure kung alam ba ng driver na Hospital ang pupuntahan namin.. or yung University.. nakayanan pa naman ng heels ko. :)) Naglakad kasi kami nun papuntang hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 visitors at a time lang ang pwedeng bumisita sa patient. I was like.. lasikdnflksjdnks over! :O Eh may iba namang pumapasok eh more than 3 pa nga eh. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newel and Ate Jo went first. :D Then kaming dalawa ni Gio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srsly, nakinig lang ako sa usapan nila. Naka 1 sentence nga lang ako eh. :)) Tinanong ako nila Iks and Mommy Karis.. kamusta daw yung bakasyon sa Korea.. sabi ko,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok lang naman. Malamig." ;A; Nagsisisi ako di ko tinanong anong name ng baby. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm: Yup, my sister and I had to go home. Di daw kami magpapagabi eh. :o So yeah, had to bid goodbye to them. Ate Jo gave me a cellphone keychain thing from Subic, and I gave all of them souvenirs from SK. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2500080755913829481-2095528165027136318?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2095528165027136318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/visiting-mommy-karis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2095528165027136318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2095528165027136318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/visiting-mommy-karis.html' title='Visiting Mommy Karis'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3050572523024499182</id><published>2010-05-06T09:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:27:53.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the Originators</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Actually, this happened last April 17.. I was too lazy to blog lol. Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We decided to meet up at SM Mall Of Asia's Skating Rink. But before my sister, her friend, and I went to the Skating Rink, we went to Petit Monde to look at blouses. 3-DAY SALEEE! &lt;3 Then we went to the Skating Rink..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was patiently waiting there while my sister and her friend went to Maldita to try out different shirts/blouses. I kept staring on the rink.. watching people skate. And suddenly remembered the old Skating Rink at SM Megamall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes later, someone poked me, and when I turned around.. t'was Mikan! :))&lt;br /&gt;Then seconds later, Ragey, Monina (ragey's lil' sis), and their parents arrived. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHHHH. C: Sister then asked me if she may leave, and she did. XD Leaving me with Mikan, Ragey, and Monina. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we waited for Rika and Ume. But they were kinda late, so we decided to go to Chef d' Angelo and we ate lunch there. We ordered 3 pizzas. (At the same time we were waiting for the 2, but still..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got kinda bored and played with my cold milk's iced cubes. Later, I sliced my pizza crust to bits. XD Lol they told me that I was like.. raping the crusts. XD Then later, Mikan took my spoon and knife away, but I still managed to tear the crusts using both of my hands. XD Then she took the plate + lil' crusts away.. ;A; Nuuuuuu~ goo bai lil' crusts, I'll miss joo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the skating rink to check if they're waiting there for us, but still.. failed. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go to Timezone and play games while waiting for them. XD Played DDR, and watching the Viardo sisters playing that some kind of game that you have to use your hands (or your legs) that'll make you dance! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also watched Mikan playing Tekken 6, and she ended up losing. O3O (But she won over me when we played Tekken 6 last May 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm.. and we were playing DDR (again). Suddenly someone covered my eyes and when I checked who did it, t'was Rika! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also saw Ume :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we decided to go to Tokyo Cafe to order parfaits. XD I ordered a coffee parfait, Rika ordered the banana choco, Ume ordered the strawberry parfait, and I'm not sure what kind of parfait Mikan and Ragey ordered, but I can remember Ragey ordering a cappuccino drink and wasn't able to finish it. XD Haha! *pats Ragey*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Timezone again (1st floor) and played this hockey-like game. XD Ume versus Mikan! Ume won. &gt;:3 Ragey's dad told her that it's almost time to go home, so we hurriedly went to Timezone (2nd floor) and took a picture~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they played DDR and 'the hand thing thing that makes you dance' for the last time. Then the 6 of us played this game that you have to throw balls on the screen! T'was really fun!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ragey and Monina bid goodbye to us, and played this racing game for the last time. We waited.. (yes those boys kept on playing ugh lol) AND FINALLY WE WERE ABLE TO PLAY! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ume won, Mikan's on 2nd place, I ended up on 3rd place, and Rika, the last place. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ume and Rika bid goodbye to us. Mikan and I went to the skating rink again. :O She left me there since she has to go too. Minutes later, my sister and her friend finally showed up. :D In the end we shopped for sandals and blouses. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9pm.. we went home. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T'was really fun, gaiz! :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3050572523024499182?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3050572523024499182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/meeting-originators.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3050572523024499182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3050572523024499182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/05/meeting-originators.html' title='Meeting the Originators'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8734996359023683973</id><published>2010-05-06T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T09:56:59.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting up with Mikan</title><content type='html'>We met at Glorietta's playground. Both of us were late. :)) Then we ate @ McDonalds. She only ordered fries + milk shake (Choco Yum Yum) and I ordered the crispy chicken burger. XD While waiting for Mikan to finish her fries, I opened my package.. and yes. I got my gloves (for future cosplay), nail brushes and nail wheel thing thing. :D I felt so happy! Then we went to change my $16 to .. P716. :O Wait I forgot to tell my sister that I also bought nail brushes + wheels thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paid her P1250. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. P450 left in my pocket. :)) We went to Timezone and played this cube game thing.. darn. ._. I spent P250.. lol. 3 tokens on Tekken 6.. 5 tokens on some kind of racing game thing.. and the rest.. lol. The cube game.. D: YES I GOT NOTHINGGGGGGGGGG. :| I have bad luck. ;A;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some boys took Tekken 6 away lol. I think they got impatient for waiting =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I'll buy a data card for myself.. lolwut? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I only have P200. XD I have to earn money for the cuticle oil, acrylic paint, and the acrylic nails. :3 Oh and brushes too! And a nail plate. :P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really want to try out Nail Art! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. 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I got really hyper when we rode the viking~ Colombus something blehk. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I just tried riding the T-express! It's the world's steepest roller coaster in the world for the year 2008! :-D I thought I was gonna fall down! It was scary + fun! Mona was with me, of course. xD Kung ako lang magisa, eh surely di ako sasakay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember.. I was shouting like crazy. LOL! Mona told me that she got scared kasi akala daw niya na ayoko na .. ganun ganun.. :p DOOD I RLY ENJOYED! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, the first ride that we tried was.. I think it was.. Herky &amp;amp; Timmy's Racing Coaster. The funny thing is.. Lianne kept on shouting since she got scared! :p I admit, last time when we went to Enchanted Kingdom, I also kept on shouting tho it's just a small roller coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had fun riding the Challenge Rodeo! It's like I'm riding on a horse! :p Promise sobrang enjoy kahit nakakahilo siya kasi umiikot na nga yung floor, umiikot pa yung sinasakyan mo! &gt;u&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Yung Global Village... yun talaga ang pinakaboring para sakin. PROMISE. Nag-act pa kami na tulog kami in case may bigla lang magpicture. Kaso wala eh. Wahaha! Sayang :p Ang makikita mo lang dun.. ewan. Mga dolls na sumasayaw. Tapos yung suot nila.. parang clothes ng iba't ibang countries. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only ate 2 cheesesticks for lunch. Almost choked myself from the elastic-like (daheck ano yan goma?)  stuffing inside the cheesestick. LOL. Carelessness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami pa kaming tinry na rides. Nalimutan ko lang yung iba. Ahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sa totoo lang, nakakainis rin. Ang hahaba ng linya! =.= Nakakalurkae talaga!&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8672310255506942132?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8672310255506942132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/04/everland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8672310255506942132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8672310255506942132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/04/everland.html' title='Everland'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2280904758372122056</id><published>2010-03-15T09:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T09:54:20.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the StarStruck V Final 5 :)</title><content type='html'>We were waiting for Steven Silva &amp;amp; the other 4 to arrive. :O Where? Davao International Airport. LOL. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm. We waited minutes until we saw Enzo waving at us. Same goes for Steven. LOL. When they arrived, we welcomed them. Lianne was really happy seeing Miss Diva Montelaba! They even hugged! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*yes i can still remember lianne going hyper and pointing to Diva, and yes Diva saw her pointing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really happy seeing Rocco Nacino! :D Yay I gave him a hand shake~ Same goes to Enzo, Sarah, and Diva. =) Good thing there were only few people. No wait, just Steven's relatives, and some other passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh hindi ko talaga naisip na magpasign sa kanila dun sa airport.. :'( I'm so stupid! I only get to take a picture with Steven tho. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes kasabay ko si Clar (with her mom), Lianne, and Steven's relatives. :D Sobrang thankful ako sa kanila.. sobra! &gt;u&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun naman sa SM.. AS IN SOBRANG TAGAL NAGSTART. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for them, we watched this teleserye (or how we spell) called "Diva". :O Funny siya. XD As in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Rocco performing, made me cry. ;A; Tears of Joy + people blocking the fence ._. gusto ko pa naman lumapit.. Oh well. :o I'll count myself lucky since we get to give them a handshake kahapon sa Airport. And no, the fans weren't there. ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a memorable day for me! ;) Once again, thank you Tita Christina, Clarisse, and her mom's 'kadas or friends (Steven's relatives)! :D Lianne and I had fun! :')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2280904758372122056?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2280904758372122056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/03/meeting-starstruck-v-final-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2280904758372122056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2280904758372122056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/03/meeting-starstruck-v-final-5.html' title='Meeting the StarStruck V Final 5 :)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6846825778494044611</id><published>2010-02-27T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T10:33:19.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Night '10</title><content type='html'>I had fun! Well, partly. Since I don't feel well. :/&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Clarisse &amp;amp; I went to La Core to have our make-up, we saw Darlene.. and we were like.. WOW. Darlene's wayyy too early! :)) Ang nagmake-up samin ni Clar, si Richard. Tama ba? :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok naman yung pagka-make-up, kaso.. amputi ko. At least naman, nacoveran yung pimples. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. after sa La Core, nag-offer yung mom ni Bianca na ihatid niya kami sa Victoria. Hindi naman rin pwede na maglakad lang kami papunta dun. (Yes, si Bianca sa La Core rin nagpa-make up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang kami'y dumating sa "New Jersey Studio", nagpapicture kami. Ako ang nauna. Oh btw, nakita namin si Marian Santosidad dun. :p Anyway, ako first nagpapicture, then si Clar, last si Marian. After magpapicture ni Marian, dumating sila Jaira &amp;amp; Sherissa (Co sisters). Nagpapicture naman rin sila. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya, dumating si Lianne. Then si Michaela w/Pong &amp;amp; Batchot. :)) Last dumating si Heidi. Nung turn na nila Michaela, sinali narin kami na magpapicture sa group. Thanks, tita! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theeeeeen.. Yes, di na ako masyadong comfy nun. I had to ask Heidi's mom to accompany me since I dunno where the CR is. :/ (@ Victoria Plaza xD) No, I didn't poop. Secret nalang~ :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nun, bumaba na kami.. As in late na kami. =)) Akala ko hindi dinala ni Clar/Lianne/Heidi/Michaela/or sino man yung gamit ko. So nataranta ako. Eh nagmamadali na nga naiwan pa yung gamit! In the end, si Pong pala yung nagdala. What a gentleman! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo natagalan yung mom ni Michaela. Since malayo nakapark yung car. Nakakatawa naman rin since.. sigaw kami ng sigaw.. "DALI NA DALI NA!! MALATE NA TAYO!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nang dumating kami.. hay. Hindi pa pala nagsisimula. Pinagbigyan kami! LOL. Kanina pa pala ako hinahanap ni Justin. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. nagstart na yung HSN.. First, nagprayer, then nagspeech si Ma'am Dolar, and then nagdance kami. Taka nga ako eh bat ambilis ng dinner namin. LOL. Anyway, after dinner, yung Class History ng 4th year. Then yung Last Will &amp;amp; Testament (or blah idk), Lighting of the Candle, Song number, and then.. Matching of Hearts. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang naging ka-match ko ay si Gio. When the teacher told us to have our 2nd Dance, he accompanied me to the dance floor. I was really quiet. I guess nahihiya ako. :/ Then nagchange kami ni Jen, so nakasayaw ko lang ng sandali si Carl. Eh bigla nagsabi si Teacher Corlie na di pwede magchange ng partner. Eh binalik nalang ako kay Gio. O.o; Then nung sinabi na ni Sir Ritchie na umupo na, hinanap ko si Gio since naliligaw na ako. @_@ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ang liit na nga ng dance floor, maliligaw pa ko.&lt;/span&gt; Nahanap naman niya ako. lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Matching of Hearts, ayun. Awarding tiem. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Transformed (Male) - Jan Estrada&lt;br /&gt;Most Transformed (Female) - Abigail Joyce Ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early Bird - Honelyn Badolato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of the Night - Gio Lopez-Chua&lt;br /&gt;Queen of the Night - Jaira Shanice Co&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Dress (Male) - Mikel Saromines&lt;br /&gt;Best Dress (Female) - Jamie Lafuente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing King - Martin Ang&lt;br /&gt;Dancing Queen - Vanessa Co&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo boring naman yung last dance (for me). XD As in wala na talagang gana para sumayaw. Di nanaman comfy. :| Sophies (Girls) lang yung nakalast dance ko. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for dad to come and fetch me. OTL Had a hard time removing the make-up. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justin and I (partner ko sa HSN'10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S52cIvKmlwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kD0wJbNJslc/s1600-h/if16696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S52cIvKmlwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kD0wJbNJslc/s320/if16696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448682798101993218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gio and I (sa Matching of Hearts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S4lEjXTTmII/AAAAAAAAAEM/_16Q_BVsNNg/s1600-h/GioANDi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S4lEjXTTmII/AAAAAAAAAEM/_16Q_BVsNNg/s320/GioANDi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442956998995056770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2500080755913829481-6846825778494044611?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6846825778494044611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/high-school-night-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6846825778494044611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6846825778494044611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/high-school-night-10.html' title='High School Night &apos;10'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S52cIvKmlwI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kD0wJbNJslc/s72-c/if16696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1074700728033168380</id><published>2010-02-17T20:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T20:38:15.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarisse = LUCKY OuO</title><content type='html'>Ang swerte ni Clarisse! :O She was able to meet Steven Silva of Starstruck V!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna meet him too.. OTL gah. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nina Kodaka&lt;/span&gt; too! *u*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1074700728033168380?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1074700728033168380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/clarisse-lucky-ouo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1074700728033168380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1074700728033168380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/clarisse-lucky-ouo.html' title='Clarisse = LUCKY OuO'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3084974128345379221</id><published>2010-02-13T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T19:04:53.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jairah's Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>YESSSSS. ALL OF US HAD FUN! :) I would like to thank my dad&amp;amp;mom for the food, the owner of the resort/resthouse for letting us in and let us swim like crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe talaga kanina sa truck. Sigaw kami ng sigaw dahil sobrang excited na kami pumunta sa Catalunan Grande! Promise malinis doon! It's like na gusto mong tumira doon. :) Gosh sana paglaki ko pagawa rin ako resthouse dun. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resthouse was really PRETTY. :"&gt; No, it wasn't my first time going there to swim, t'was my second time. Still the feeling of "first-time".. nasa puso ko parin. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung dumating kami, grabe halos lahat pumunta na sa cr at magbihis para maligo! Sobrang excited eh! :)) Si Mica, naligo sandali. Tapos tumigil since wala raw siyang gana. After swimming for awhile, ang mga lalaki ay naglaro nalang muna ng basketball sa court. After playing raw, maliligo sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga girls naman (sali mo na ako LOL), pumunta sa garden ng resthouse.. promise sobrang ganda. :) haha! Sayang pinicturan ko sana, kaso hindi ko nahanap yung charger kagabi eh. Kaya ayun. No picture. :O Good thing Mariamae&amp;amp;Heidi brought their cameras with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after magloiter and blah, nagswimming uli kami. And we did lots of exhibitions. =)) Nirecord pa namin! Oh oh and nagpapicture rin kami kay Clar, magjump daw kaming lahat with our exhibitions. Sa lahat ng exhibitions, kay Jochard ang pinaka-maganda. :p Wooo, go Soy! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the exhibitions, naglaro kami ng Shark shark. Kung mataga eh pati ikaw shark na. GRABE SOBRANG KULIT NAMIN. :)) Ang ingay pa! Sigawan! :)) Kakatuwa nga eh kasi halos lahat tatakbo pa and pag malapit na ang shark (na nasa land), kelangan tumalon or mag swim ng mabilis (na nasa water). SHET SOBRANG SAYA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nagposing posing pa kami sa may kids pool. xD Op kors ang saya rin kasi splash ng splash sila Jochard! :)) Kainis talaga sumakit rin yung mata ko doon! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May part rin na itutulak sana ako ni Carl, but he failed. Instead of me getting pushed by him, I pushed him. =)) But I also fell when he fell. Nagland ako sa.. bato. ._. Sobrang sakit lol dumugo nga yung elbow ko. Buti nga hindi yung legs. xD; He said sorry naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung finger ni Charles and Lianne.. may cut. Yung parang maghahati ka ng something tapos accidentally nahati mo yung skin ng finger mo. Eh syempre mahapdi! :O So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Carl, andaming sugat! :| Nang pauwi na kami, natulog lang siya LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti pa nga sila ang saya saya nila dun sa multicab. :)) Ako nasa car. Masakit naman siguro sa part ng parents ko na iiwan ko sila para lang makisama sa mga kaklase ko. But i think it's okay. Pero hindi parin ako lumipat nang dumating kami sa Agro. Dinrop sila Heidi&amp;amp;Anjing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to school, medyo shocking nga eh nabangaan yung van sa harapan namin. No idea how. Ewan ko sa bumanga. Patuloy parin drive. :| And the funny thing that happened, may conductor na nagsabi kay Charles ng I LOVE YOU! =)) WTHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos sa may bandang Rivera, we also saw two men holding each other's hand. LOL narinig ko pa nga yung sinigaw ng mga kaklase ko.. sabi nila... "AYYYYYYYY~".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks sa gift, Lianne! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3084974128345379221?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3084974128345379221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/jairahs-birthday-bash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3084974128345379221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3084974128345379221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/jairahs-birthday-bash.html' title='Jairah&apos;s Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8801817992678041303</id><published>2010-02-10T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:34:00.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LATE -- again.</title><content type='html'>OMG. I arrived late in school ---- again. :| 7:30am! LOLWAT. And guess what? Almost all of the HS students (accdg to rumors) were late. I have no idea why Sir Gil started the assmebly early.. o:&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. omglolwut first time? :\ So in our next Student of the Month inside the class.. konte lang nominees? =3=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooo excited for saturday's event! :p My birthday bash! *u* Haha. ADVANCE Happy Birthday to me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagtelebabad kami ni Bianca kanina. And uh. It lasted about 15 minutes. Record? *laugh* She told me that I should be the one to convince Charles&amp;amp;Carl's dad to go with us @ Catalunan Grande. They're both scared to ask. :( Same goes for Ma.Mae. Lol I also feel scared 8'D Well, good luck to me! :| I hope their father allows them to go with us! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class.. Well.. I had a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;*little* &lt;/span&gt;hard time answering AP kanina. Still had fun tho. :)&lt;br /&gt;I was about to write as to what happened in class, but I forgot everything, except the.. OH WAIT MUSIC CLASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao Shi Zhong Zhong let us watch the 52th Grammy Awards! But he resumed the lesson after Pink performs her.. idk-it's-like-WOAH performance! :O T'was really bitin! I wanted to see the B.E.P performing! ;u;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8801817992678041303?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8801817992678041303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/late-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8801817992678041303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8801817992678041303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/late-again.html' title='LATE -- again.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3544653719095702146</id><published>2010-02-09T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:16:31.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 9, 2010</title><content type='html'>Okay.. I srsly hate the fact that I came to school late yesterday, and yes I wanted to be a part of the nominees for "Student of the Month" in our class. ARGH. *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lol t'was really a fun day. Well partly. Bio test was really harddddd. :| Crossword puzzle!&lt;br /&gt;And in Math time, we just played.. uh. IDK how to explain actually.. OTL And lol my hand was full of poster paint! For the Values project and blehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to sing in our Values exam to pass. LOLWAT! I sang "Your Guardian Angel" by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. :) Lol I only got 89/100. Because I shouted at the *tell me you'll stay* part. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol I'm too excited to turn 15 this Thursday~ Happy Birthday to me! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, Bianca called me minutes ago --- just to ask the pointers for Civics. Same goes for Arha. Then nagchat lang sandali. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;... I hate the fact that the boys ain't coming :| Putek sarap namang magmura sa mukha nila eh dapat siguraduhin nilang di sila sasama if ganito lang ang mangyayari putek :| alam pa naman nila eh ang mahal mahal magpa-reserve dun eh 2k :| it took how many minutes para pumayag yung may-ari eh ayaw pa naman niya ng mga estudyante :| putek putek puteeeeeeek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg haha I went too far xD; At least the girls are coming! :p If the boys ain't coming.. I can invite my cousins anyway. I hope? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3544653719095702146?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3544653719095702146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-9-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3544653719095702146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3544653719095702146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/february-9-2010.html' title='February 9, 2010'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4688525075432955545</id><published>2010-02-01T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:39:16.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HSN Dance Practice</title><content type='html'>Sadly, hindi pa sinabi kung sino partner namin. ;A; Gah! Excited?! =))&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, in our P.E time, we practiced the dance for our HSN. :)&lt;br /&gt;My *temporary* partner was Andrew. Nakakainis rin kasi poke siya ng poke sakin! ._. Tapos he keeps on teasing me na pag maghold daw ako sa kanya, yung kamay ko, yung parang nanginginig. (or how we spell) :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, t'was fun naman rin. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4688525075432955545?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4688525075432955545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/hsn-dance-practice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4688525075432955545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4688525075432955545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/02/hsn-dance-practice.html' title='HSN Dance Practice'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6384899403657997675</id><published>2010-01-30T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T20:21:45.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG THX LAO SHI!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, after English class, I went first and searched for Lao Shi Jane. I wanted to ask her if we can shorten our answers in Fo Xue's Q&amp;amp;A (Question&amp;amp;Answer). I was about to approach Lao Shi when.. Well, Marzeline too, wanted to talk to Lao Shi, so yeah. xD; I let her talk to her first. Must be something important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes later, after their talk, I immediately ran to her and pleaded her to allow us shorten our answers in Fo Xue's Q&amp;amp;A. I was expecting a big NO, but then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... SHE NODDED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was like.. omgwtfbbq?!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Did she just nodded?! But I didn't care that much and I went like ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really, Lao Shi?! *poke*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*she nods again with a smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY LAO SHI?! *poke poke*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*she still nods*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH LAO SHI! *huggggg*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And so.. after the hug and blah, I ran to the Hut and spread the news! :) Tho everyone's still thinking if we shorten our answers, maybe she'll give us a -5. But I told them that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Si Lao Shi mismo nagsabi pwe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de. Magra-rant ako sa kanya pag sinabi niya na hindi siya nagsabi na pwede ishorten yung sagot sa Q&amp;amp;A."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HAPPYYYYYYYY. &lt;3&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="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/2500080755913829481-6384899403657997675?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6384899403657997675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-thx-lao-shi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6384899403657997675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6384899403657997675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/omg-thx-lao-shi.html' title='OMG THX LAO SHI!'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8339265080012178811</id><published>2010-01-27T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:59:26.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched. :')</title><content type='html'>I was almost late for class. No wait, it should be: "I was almost late for ASSEMBLY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. anyway. When I went upstairs for assembly, Clarisse told me that Amy left a gift for everyone under our tables. I guess everyone liked it. :) I wonder if she arrived in Korea safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a Pink Highlighter. :p Wannabe Creamy. lolz. Charles&amp;Carl got the Yellow highlighter. Marchael got the Pink highlighter too. Bianca got the Orange highlighter. Kevin&amp;RJ got a blueblack&amp;red ballpen. Heidi&amp;Clarisse got a cute ballpen. And the others got a mechanical pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*picture? SOON.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE FO XUE SO MUCH! Ugh. &gt;.&gt; Darn idk with lao shi. She gave us 7 questions for us to answer. And yes, the answers were really long and hard to memorize (for me). And Math's getting hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... gah. imma cram tomorrow. Math Chinese. o_e;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8339265080012178811?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8339265080012178811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/touched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8339265080012178811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8339265080012178811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/touched.html' title='Touched. :&apos;)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4816042690835176068</id><published>2010-01-26T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:40:59.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her last day. :')</title><content type='html'>Today was her last day in Sakya. Tomorrow they'll be going back to Korea. :( Bianca, Arha &amp; I went to Victoria Plaza just to buy a gift for Amy. Well, I went to V. Plaza to develop photos for the scrapbook. LOL 2 photos tho. My solo picture&amp;the MOFiES'. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, Teacher Corlie saw us running. Yes, we were late. She was kinda.. furious? I dunno. So we had to clean the hallway. Too bad. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes, when we gave the scrapbook, autograph, &amp; our other gifts to Amy, she.. cried. When I saw her crying (tears of joy ^^), I started crying too. Thinking that she'll be going back to Korea. For me, 12 days wasn't enough. I wish they'd stay a little bit longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, at least we're lucky to have her in our class. She's really kind. But she's quite shy. Oh, she doesn't sleep in class! And she taught us basic Korean words. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike our old Korean classmates when we were in our freshman year, they'd sleep in class. We were not able to talk to them that much. Oh and they were quite.. uhh. I dunno. xD PAST IS PAST ANYWAY. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll miss you, Kang Ye Seul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S17wxIE-MJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/M2C9yKQ0Wmg/s1600-h/Amy%26I.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S17wxIE-MJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/M2C9yKQ0Wmg/s320/Amy%26I.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431042927427989650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4816042690835176068?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4816042690835176068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/her-last-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4816042690835176068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4816042690835176068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/her-last-day.html' title='Her last day. :&apos;)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/S17wxIE-MJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/M2C9yKQ0Wmg/s72-c/Amy%26I.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-249940642051670459</id><published>2010-01-21T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:52:00.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Day.</title><content type='html'>Yes. It was raining all day long. *sweatdrop* Morning classes were boring. No srsly. I don't know if it's just me tho. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey, afternoon class was really fun! In our AP class, Teacher Shirley showed us our grades for 3rd Grading. Almost got in the honor list! &gt;x&lt; Must strive HARDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew, Charles, Ma.Mae, Darlene, Clarisse, and I were really noisy. Joke tiem! :P I think t'was more on green jokes. (i know you're thinking i'm a perv.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Card Distribution tomorrow! :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh and welcome to the 2nd year class, Kang Ye-Seul (Amy)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-249940642051670459?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/249940642051670459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/rainy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/249940642051670459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/249940642051670459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5528698009123733213</id><published>2010-01-10T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T00:29:39.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bean Boozled</title><content type='html'>Deym. I hate those jellybeans. (_ _) I tasted the vomit one and lol I can't sleep until now. My tummy hurts. D':AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. HELP. 8[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagbowling kami kanina sa NCCC Mall with Kevin, Jochard, and Clar. T'was fun. :) I got tired of walking tho. As in! Hahah. Exercise! :P Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Ang sakit talaga ng tiyan ko. x_x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5528698009123733213?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5528698009123733213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/bean-boozled.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5528698009123733213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5528698009123733213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/bean-boozled.html' title='Bean Boozled'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3544938141565986328</id><published>2010-01-05T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:19:49.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream.</title><content type='html'>1/4/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. Ang cute talaga ng dream ko nung January 4. c: BIGBANG! T'was funny since I fell for TaeYang. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglalakad ako since I dunno where to go. Then nakita ko BIGBANG, nagshoot.. Ay no, hindi nagshoot, wala lang. Yung gusto lang nila kumanta. Pero I think nagshoot sila. Ewan. They were singing Koe wo Kikasete. When TaeYang saw me, he carried + hugged me while singing Koe wo Kikasete, and Jairah doing the actions. :"&gt; AHHHHHHH I LOVE THAT PART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they brought me to the house they're currently staying at. LOL I saw Aunt Abo. Ewan bat nandun. Tapos sa balcony nila, may tao. Idk sino sila. Then idk why I was standing sa gate banda, with ppl waiting outside the gate. Nalaman siguro na dun sila nakatira. Then sumigaw ako ng "Kong Yun Jun" kay TaeYang. Tumingin naman. Haha! I don't know. Name ba niya? Code namin? idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BIGBANG! &lt;3 Kaso I wonder bat si TaeYang. xD;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3544938141565986328?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3544938141565986328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3544938141565986328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3544938141565986328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-dream.html' title='My Dream.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7635707427146555326</id><published>2009-12-31T10:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T11:02:40.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so..</title><content type='html'>Nag-siege lang ako until 8:40pm.. ;_; Because idk when I was in the middle of walking inside the agit, I got dc-ed. ;n; *no not the first dc, the second dc*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to watch Nodame Cantabile with my family. So I had to stop playing and watch with them. Well I rarely watch movies with them, so yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now.. it's morning and I woke up late. 10:30am. &gt;_O The soft pillow and the blanket made me sleep again. XD Well at least now I'm wide awake. I better go downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I wonder how did dad knew about my plan. To cosplay. ._."&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, I can cosplay! :D On April 10 or 11 tho. SO HAPPY! -^w^-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year to all! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-7635707427146555326?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7635707427146555326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7635707427146555326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7635707427146555326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-so.html' title='And so..'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-122235780547058519</id><published>2009-12-29T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:49:36.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Major Cleaning ----- Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;LOL. I really felt bored so I decided to clean my table.. I looked at my table and.. it was really messy! Lots of Scrapbook materials were on my desk. Old papers, notebooks, and pencils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Soooooo, I cleaned my desk. And it's uhhhh.. 90% complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Must make Mango Float tomorrow! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;... OMG it's almost January 4. SCHOOL TIEM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;（￣へ￣）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Oh and imma cosplay as Mizore Shirayuki of Rosario+Vampire! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Ｏ(≧∇≦)Ｏ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;I need the materials for the costume. IPON mode, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Must Earn: P2500 - P3000 (Dapat 3000, if possible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Savings: P350&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/2500080755913829481-122235780547058519?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/122235780547058519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/major-cleaning-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/122235780547058519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/122235780547058519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/major-cleaning-tomorrow.html' title='Major Cleaning ----- Tomorrow.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-596536534497501274</id><published>2009-12-28T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:07:03.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking.</title><content type='html'>Uh huh. I'm planning to cosplay as *beep*! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I inserted a beep since idk who to cosplay as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well srsly, I was really jealous of the cosplayers in the "Cosplay Cafe". So I expressed my thoughts to my sister after visiting the Toy Exhibit. OK THERE WERE LOTSA COLLECTIONS! x_x;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm looking for schedules. I'm planning to do cosplay @ Manila. I'm not sure why, I just like it there. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help me look for schedules if you want to! ^^ *appreciate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from Ozine Fest, are there any more... uhhh.. Anime Conventions? On the month of April though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Well because I can't cosplay if it's on April 1 - April 12. xD I'm enjoying my short vacation in Korea. ;A; OH LAO SHI ENG PLX MOVE THE SCHED I'D BE SO HAPPY LIEK IDK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-596536534497501274?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/596536534497501274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/596536534497501274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/596536534497501274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/thinking.html' title='Thinking.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1286737881406203553</id><published>2009-12-28T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:38:40.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plain bored.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so when I was reading old issues about Miss Angel Locsin, I stumbled upon a certain post @ Tumbler. After reading.. I was like.. LOLWUT?! @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This was the post btw:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for fun, Good Times Manila asked some celebrities to solve a simple arithmetic problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The question: What is three times four?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are their revealing answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claudine Barreto&lt;/b&gt;: “Ay, ano ba? Twelve.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Judy Ann Santos:&lt;/b&gt; “12.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Robin Padilla: &lt;/b&gt;“Tol, me napag-aralan naman tayo kahit konti: 12.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pops Fernandez&lt;/b&gt;: “Chuwelv.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Regine Velasquez:&lt;/b&gt; “Tswelv.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Piolo Pascual&lt;/b&gt;: “Twelve, of course.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Lloyd Cruz: &lt;/b&gt;“12.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dingdong Dantes:&lt;/b&gt; “12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Gutierrez:&lt;/b&gt; “12.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toni Gonzaga:&lt;/b&gt; “Twelve!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gerald Anderson:&lt;/b&gt; “Twelve.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kim Chiu:&lt;/b&gt; “Twelve?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mariel Rodriguez:&lt;/b&gt; “Hmm… hahaha! Nag-isip pa daw o! Hahaha! I’m not stupid naman no. Um, nine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cristine Reyes:&lt;/b&gt; “Ay! Ang hirap naman. Patulong, ate.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ara Mina:&lt;/b&gt; “Four times three. Umm… um… um… umm… Pagod ako e, pwede next time na lang? Bye! Tayo na sis!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristine Hermosa:&lt;/b&gt; “Hahahaha, kayo ha! Um, four time three is equals to… is equals to… hahaha! Pasensya ha, hindi ako maka-concentrate e. Four time three is equals to 135? Tama ba, kuya? Hahaha!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jericho Rosales:&lt;/b&gt; “I am insult by this question. I don’t want to answer it anymore. Like, who care about this three times four thingamajig anyway, eh? Not me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis Trillo&lt;/b&gt;: “Um, kuya, me taping pa ko e. Sorry ha? (runs away)”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mark Herras:&lt;/b&gt; “Ang hula ko po e 34.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pauleen Luna:&lt;/b&gt; “Ha, ano po’ng four times three? Saan po yun?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aljur Abrenica:&lt;/b&gt; (blank stare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kris Bernal:&lt;/b&gt; (blank stare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaina Magdayao:&lt;/b&gt; “Di ba seven?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rayver Cruz:&lt;/b&gt; “Tama, seven nga. Galeng-galeng, Shaina!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jolina Magdangal:&lt;/b&gt; “Challenge ito. Four times three equals ten. Haha! Jowk! Echos! Chuvaness! Ang tamang sagot po ay 20.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marvin Agustin:&lt;/b&gt; “Hmm… four times three is equals to… 20.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Madame Auring:&lt;/b&gt; “Ayon sa aking vibrations: 29!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cristy Fermin:&lt;/b&gt; “Ganito lang yan, anak. Yung apat i-mumultiplika mo nang tatlong beses. Ibig sabihin, apat dadagdagan mo ng apat at dadagdagan mo ng apat pa. E di 32, yan ang sagot. Simpleng matematika lang iyan, iho.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manny Pacquiao:&lt;/b&gt; Ay don heb taym por dis. Ay hem bisi training, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angel Locsin:&lt;/b&gt; “Kuya, pakiulit po. A, okay, four times three. twelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marian Rivera: &lt;/b&gt;“Alam nyo, nakakainsulto yang tanong nyo e. Porke ba artista, wala nang laman ang ulo? Punyeta! Ano ulit yung tanong? Por tayms tri? (starts counting with fingers) wan, tu, tri, por, payb, six, seben, eyt, nayn, ten! Ten! Kala nyo tanga ako ‘no?”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1286737881406203553?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1286737881406203553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/plain-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1286737881406203553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1286737881406203553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/plain-bored.html' title='Plain bored.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-2299821291027785480</id><published>2009-12-13T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:29:10.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trickster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SyTcM_jgpkI/AAAAAAAAADc/tA62zE20STA/s1600-h/nanamizukicq21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SyTcM_jgpkI/AAAAAAAAADc/tA62zE20STA/s320/nanamizukicq21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414694767783093826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk, but I really like the song! C: Oh and I like Nana Mizuki too! xD I was kinda bored listening to Discotheque since it was on repeat. Haha! So I checked the Album name of the song, and immediately searched the album image. So I ended up landing on a certain site, that has the download link for the 3 songs; Trickster, Discotheque, and Trinity Cross. At first I liked Discotheque, now I fell for Nana's Trickster. C: I like the lyrics a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try listening to the song in Youtube, if you want. C: I'm currently searching for the Music Video of the song. I guess I was curious to see the MV. I can't wait to watch! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I should review nao. BRB. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trickster (English Translation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 554px; height: 553px;" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Try to release the true feelings (words) that have been locked up&lt;br /&gt;While saying "It's alright"&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Tell me the tale that you have spun&lt;br /&gt;It shines more beautifully than any legend (star)&lt;br /&gt;Even if the present is repainted with the past&lt;br /&gt;Right to the very end of the dream that has continued since that day&lt;br /&gt;Without getting lost, I'll record it&lt;br /&gt;The scenario that is mine only&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Because you always look straight ahead saying "Because it's fine"&lt;br /&gt;Unknowingly, I was able to realise true feelings&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Saying "There's no such thing as something that doesn't change"&lt;br /&gt;I've taken to giving up in the act(fact) of believing &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;The parched sky is getting wrapped up in a fog of mobe&lt;br /&gt;Your song, from faraway, could be heard.&lt;br /&gt;Because it's ok to be strewn with pages without answers&lt;br /&gt;Call out loudly "There is nothing to be afraid of"&lt;br /&gt;To the QUEST that is budding somewhere within me&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;For the unforeseen, advancing loneliness&lt;br /&gt;Is a signal to Level up&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;Tell me the tale that you have spun&lt;br /&gt;It shines more beautifully than any legend (star)&lt;br /&gt;Even if the present is repainted with the past&lt;br /&gt;Right to the very end of the dream that has continued since that day&lt;br /&gt;Without getting lost, I'll record it&lt;br /&gt;The scenario that is mine only&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="translation" nowrap="nowrap"&gt;&lt;pre class="lyrics"&gt;The tale that I have spun, I'd like to tell it to you&lt;br /&gt;That is, endlessly, the start of a legend (star) 's love (life)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-2299821291027785480?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2299821291027785480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/trickster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2299821291027785480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/2299821291027785480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/trickster.html' title='Trickster'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SyTcM_jgpkI/AAAAAAAAADc/tA62zE20STA/s72-c/nanamizukicq21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7547716218358834330</id><published>2009-12-13T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:05:12.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh great.</title><content type='html'>Not this feeling again after Sunday evening. =.=; CLASSES.&lt;br /&gt;...No wait, it should be.. EXAMS! x__x; Oh noesssss. I have to review and make my project! *pastilan, nag cram!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. ._." I sat all day playing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-7547716218358834330?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7547716218358834330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7547716218358834330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7547716218358834330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-great.html' title='Oh great.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-5236381000835159909</id><published>2009-12-13T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:11:42.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Sorry - Answer</title><content type='html'>OMG. xD I really like the lyrics~ x] Credits to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;innercharm.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; for the english lyrics. C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;I can't go a day without you, oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;My heart still beats for that love&lt;br /&gt;I'm suffocating more and more&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll die like this&lt;br /&gt;I want you, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so, so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I'm entranced by your appearance&lt;br /&gt;I'm entranced&lt;br /&gt;I'm captured by your gaze&lt;br /&gt;I can't turn my head around either&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels like it will burst&lt;br /&gt;When I hold onto your hand and we kiss&lt;br /&gt;Only that girl can be my owner&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slave for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sorry sorry sorry sorry&lt;br /&gt;I I I first&lt;br /&gt;Fell for you you you&lt;br /&gt;Fell fell fell baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawty shawty shawty shawty&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are blinded, blinded, blinded&lt;br /&gt;My breath is stifled, stifled, stifled&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy, crazy, baby (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so, so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I'm entranced by your appearance&lt;br /&gt;I'm entranced&lt;br /&gt;I'm captured by your gaze&lt;br /&gt;I can't turn my head around either&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels like it will burst&lt;br /&gt;When I hold onto your hand and we kiss&lt;br /&gt;Only that girl can be my owner&lt;br /&gt;I'm a slave for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine losing you&lt;br /&gt;A life I live without you&lt;br /&gt;Living a life without you&lt;br /&gt;널 처음처럼 바라보는 해바라기 boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's as though you were sent to save me&lt;br /&gt;A life where I could love was approved&lt;br /&gt;I'm satisfied with just you&lt;br /&gt;Finally you're in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry baby, sorry baby&lt;br /&gt;For only loving you&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I'm really sorry&lt;br /&gt;Shawty baby, shawty baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for looking at you only&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really can't do anything about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize the heat, the lie&lt;br /&gt;Baby, give me can't a lie&lt;br /&gt;We don't make a sound and we keep feeling this space&lt;br /&gt;We feel the love syndrome that we're falling deeply into&lt;br /&gt;Let's never change, let's never break up&lt;br /&gt;Let's say we love each other more than ourselves&lt;br /&gt;Even a hundred times, even ten thousand times on &amp;amp; on&lt;br /&gt;Precious love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-5236381000835159909?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5236381000835159909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-sorry-answer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5236381000835159909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/5236381000835159909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-sorry-answer.html' title='Sorry Sorry - Answer'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4920797535497267678</id><published>2009-12-11T05:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:26:40.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Dream.</title><content type='html'>Lol. Srsly, it was weirddddd. xD;&lt;br /&gt;Saturn was able to roam Earth, and came to Dad's hand when we were buying powdered milk, and took a picture of it. T'was weird since when it came to dad's hand, t'was small. o_o; He kept on telling the lady to get another milk just to extend the time needed for him to catch Saturn. WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a part of my dream was..&lt;br /&gt;My Asahina Keychain was cursed. I have no idea why. It has the bad spirit. o_o; Someone took a picture of me sleeping, and there was someone behind me. XD So I transferred to Dad and Mom's room. ._. I had to identify "na kamukha daw ni Asahina si.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one day, I went to Rian's party (formal). I asked her if she *still* had those "holy chalks". She gave them to me, and wrote some idk words. The bad spirit was kinda furious since it got hurt, so he returned to his original form, and killed everyone in one blow. Nah, not bloody. It's something like Ragnarok Online, the respawn thing thing @ the village. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after the party, I went to my neighbor's house to identify again.. ._. but I still failed but managed to summon the bad spirit. xD I forgot pano nadedo yung spirit tho. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*WHAT A DREAM.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4920797535497267678?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4920797535497267678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/weird-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4920797535497267678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4920797535497267678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/weird-dream.html' title='Weird Dream.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1382589906691158063</id><published>2009-12-09T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:41:01.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP, imeem.com . :(</title><content type='html'>Yes. Marcos sent a group message to his friends, and I was included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M A N Z T E R Marcos:&lt;br /&gt;"http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Imeem.com#2009 please quote this line "On December 8, 2009, Myspace (owned by News Corp) acquired imeem and made it part of myspace music. Details were not given. Myspace posted that imeem users' playlists will be transitioned in the near future"... NO MORE IMEEM D:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like.. "What?! No more imeem?! What will happen to Doll Sanctuary, and AGD?" *frown*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now imeem's gone, my favorite "tambayan" ONLINE, how can I stay connected to my other friends? I didn't even know about this idk merge or whatever. I still wanna stay connected to my friends there! Especially Liuuwa-nee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look into the bright side, Jairah. You met lotsa ppl. :) Like the Originators; Rian, Noelle, Mikee, Carmina, Archem, &amp;amp; Angie. And Zen, Kevin, Liuuwa. Huang, Keiko, and the other Doll Sanctuary members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad that imeem can't stand alone. Goodbye, imeem. Hello, MySpace Music. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1382589906691158063?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1382589906691158063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/rip-imeemcom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1382589906691158063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1382589906691158063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/rip-imeemcom.html' title='RIP, imeem.com . :('/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7814742030830506221</id><published>2009-12-08T19:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:40:18.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normal. :)</title><content type='html'>Yessss! Bati na kaming lahat sa classroom! :) Srsly, hindi ko naisip na-o-OP na pala yung ibang girls pag magkasama kaming mag-besties. Pero at least sinabi naman nila. Haha! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sweet ni Andrew kanina. *laughs* Lalo na kay Bianca. Well, totoo naman rin. Maraming kasalanan si Andrew sa kanya. Yung statement na sinabi niya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"blahblahblah, kung kailan wala kami." -- *iforgot* (for all the girls)&lt;br /&gt;"Marami akong kasalanan sa kanya eh." -- (for Bianca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say thank you to Miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corlie Fernandez&lt;/span&gt; (soon to be Mrs.), our Math teacher, for having her values class. (weh hindi ko alam ano tawag dun. talk?) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I would like to say thank you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUR BELOVED ADVISER&lt;/span&gt;, Mrs. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shirley Bangot&lt;/span&gt;, for having the open forum on her 2 subjects.. or something. xD;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-7814742030830506221?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7814742030830506221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-to-normal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7814742030830506221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7814742030830506221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/back-to-normal.html' title='Back to Normal. :)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-1007795917303054485</id><published>2009-12-07T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:58:29.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poser.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it. Kevin has a poser ----- on twitter. Is that poser stupid or what? Kevin doesn't like chatting. More on PC games. If you're asking bat alam ko, well, duh. He's my classmate + old seatmate. Pano ko ba di malalaman yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my classmates: Ingat sa mga pinagsusulat niyo pag may follower kayo na hindi niyo "close". :) Set your account to private. Dapat lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy! 2nd place kami sa Choral Singing Contest! 爱因为在心中~ Ayan Lao Shi Jane, 2nd place kami. Ok ba, Lao Shi? B) Yiheeeeee&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalokohan 'tong Jologs Translator! http://kalokohan.guissmo.frih.net/jologs.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ang WEIrD Nga ng JolOgz tranSlTOr p0WH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-1007795917303054485?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1007795917303054485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/poser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1007795917303054485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/1007795917303054485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/poser.html' title='Poser.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3856099796780952787</id><published>2009-12-06T16:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:22:24.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UVERworld - The Truth (translation)</title><content type='html'>I really like the lyrics~ :) Read? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love’s dangerous sympathy is like me breaking everything you have &lt;p&gt;In the creation of the first living things, a natural control tower began to move&lt;br /&gt;If “that person’s changed” is true&lt;br /&gt;That unchangeable control tower was bound in an evironment of +-zero&lt;br /&gt;There is no meaning in setting prices&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Burning!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Surely uncertain things are from the heart, and even beauty will burn, won’t it?&lt;br /&gt;Even if you try and cover your eyes&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I see you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cry for, in a world where things of great value can’t be seen&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, there is no interest or friends or even enemies&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, people guarding themselves from getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, it’s fine to simply to remove yourself from there&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I want to hear words that nobody can say, that can wake up our eyes&lt;br /&gt;With dangerously full words that sometimes break everything you own&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the cramped cockpit floor, a jacobite-mind wakes up&lt;br /&gt;That “that person’s changed” is true&lt;br /&gt;When I let myself fall asleep one day, I thought that the uncertainties I had put my faith in would all go well&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Burning!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I can always hear my stereo, even though I never wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Is it irresponsibly encouraging people?&lt;br /&gt;Rock, punk, even R&amp;amp;B HipHop&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I see you&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cry for, good things and bad things&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, like asking if the speaker’s position overlapped with yours&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, at the end of a song, the musicians did their best&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, have you already got tired of listening?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me hear the words that nobody can say&lt;br /&gt;With painfully full words that sometimes break everything you own&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NO. 5&lt;br /&gt;Calling it god’s secret, know the succes in the 5th number&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NO. 4&lt;br /&gt;The emperor’s number, the movement of mankind to the wishing 4th planet&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NO. 3&lt;br /&gt;The tricolour of love, equality, and freedom&lt;br /&gt;The pose of a triangle controlling all&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NO. 2&lt;br /&gt;Good and evil are a duet&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;NO. 1&lt;br /&gt;Everyone’s vow&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cry for, in this overly blessed Japan&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, even if we talk about happiness and unhappiness together&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, even complaining thoughts that come from warm water&lt;br /&gt;Cry for, with the big problems here&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I want to hear the words that nobody can say&lt;br /&gt;With dying mood, does the yesterday you lived disappear like a bubble?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Love’s dangerous sympathy is like me breaking everything you have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3856099796780952787?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3856099796780952787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/uverworld-truth-translation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3856099796780952787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3856099796780952787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/uverworld-truth-translation.html' title='UVERworld - The Truth (translation)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-853981955451590914</id><published>2009-12-06T15:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:13:47.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang gulo talaga.</title><content type='html'>Ewan ko ba. After Lianne asked *girl* why she posted that comment in FB, lumaki yung gulo. (＝◇＝;)  Masama ba magtanong? ((o(-゛-；) After talking about it to our Math teacher, almost all feel so refreshed. Because we were able to talk about it. Sharing helps. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pangit na rin ng TinierMe! Mahal ng gamit dun. Eh magkano pa naman mga damit before. 20+ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHIBI&lt;/span&gt; coins. Ngayon, puro nalang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G-Coins&lt;/span&gt;! Ampanget. Wala naring emoticon na tulad nito:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(°∀°)b o(^▽^)o ｡ﾟ(T^T)ﾟ｡ (￢w￢*) (ﾟｰﾟ; ((o(-゛-；)  (＝◇＝;) (ﾉﾟοﾟ)ﾉ (∩。∩;)ゞ (((゜д゜;))) (￣□￣;) o(；△；)o  (￣ー￣；&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol yan lang nakolekta ko. D: Boooooooo. ;A; I'll miss the old TinierMe! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-853981955451590914?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/853981955451590914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/ang-gulo-talaga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/853981955451590914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/853981955451590914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/12/ang-gulo-talaga.html' title='Ang gulo talaga.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3932633604591581362</id><published>2009-11-20T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:02:27.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>We watched New Moon in SM. Kasama ko si Lianne and Bianca. Natawa nga ako eh kasi pag sa part ni Edward, walang sumigaw. Pero kay Taylor, wow. Daming sumisigaw. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pano ampanget naman ni Edward. I admit, ang hot ni Taylor Lautner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy naman. Pinagalitan nga kami ng janitor kasi dumaan kami sa maling daanan.. :| in the end maraming dumadaan sa daanan na yun. =)) May nakita akong CREPE stand.. kaso closed na. Sayang. Next time na nga lang. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos kanina sa McDonalds Matina, nag brown out. wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bianca's dad treated us to McDo kasi. haha. :) I ate a Crispy Chicken Fillet ba yun.. idk i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta. Enjoy au! :) Hehe. I hope ganito rin next year, sa Eclipse. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3932633604591581362?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3932633604591581362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3932633604591581362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3932633604591581362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6714532390072000123</id><published>2009-11-12T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:25:34.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya! :P</title><content type='html'>Grabe! As in! Bianca, Lianne, Jochard, Kevin and I walked around the village! Tawanan + Kain. LOL. Uber saya talaga! Sus. Kung may camera lang akong dala. E kaso naman tamad ako magupload. Buti alam ko. (p_q)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ngayon, Dad Ehn introduced Nire and Bai Ho to me. :3 It was nice to meet them! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... walang magawa. Haha. eto muna for now. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-6714532390072000123?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6714532390072000123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/saya-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6714532390072000123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6714532390072000123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/saya-p.html' title='Saya! :P'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-4863018689313754216</id><published>2009-11-11T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:05:57.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO HOT! *faints*</title><content type='html'>Today was really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOTTTTTTT&lt;/span&gt;. lol. I don't even know why! (＝◇＝;) I wonder what's with Earth. This morning, when I entered inside the classroom, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT WAS REAAAAAAAAAAALLY HOT&lt;/span&gt;. It's like I'm dying from heat. ((o(-゛-；)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to SM, and bought foods for tomorrow. I was really surprised that SM used paper bags and "this" green bag today. When I looked at the M.O.B booth, I remembered that today's Wednesday. (ﾟｰﾟ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Monster Radio to have some songs remixed. Since everyone was really busy, and "Paul", the DJ who really knows how to remix, wasn't there. Since he's only there untill 12pm. (￢w￢*) So after confronting "this" girl, we went to Oishi Manju (G-Mall) to buy "this" Baked Korean Cake. But Arha &amp;amp; Clarisse bought Mango Shake at "Thirsty!". Nagpautang nalang ako kay Clarisse since I had no money left. Yes, I know, I'm a pig when it comes to food! ｡ﾟ(T^T)ﾟ｡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after going to G-Mall, we went back home by riding the jeepney. It was really fun talking to Arha! o(^▽^)o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived home (Clarisse's), we waited for Ma'am Jen and Clarisse's Mom to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Shocks ang hirap mag-english. Tagalog na nga!&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so nung dinner, kinausap kami ng mom niya, kung ok ba raw yung song na pina-remix nila sa Star FM (tama ba). So sabi ni Clarisse na halos lahat raw, ayaw nila. So, parang nagalit yung mom niya. Tapos sabi naman ni Ma'am Jen na naghirap raw siya sa dance steps. Eh tapos na nga yung dance steps pati yung pa-remix ng song.. tapos ulit nanaman?! Sino ba hindi mapapa-pressure? So yea, request namin ni Clarisse kay Ma'am na ipakita samin yung dance steps. Ok naman siya. Promise. Magugustuhan niyo. Parang for cheerdance na talaga yung steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ngayon, Clarisse and I decided to convince the others to stay with the current one. Kaysa naman na uulit nanaman. Bahala na pag pangit yung kanta, bawi nalang sa dance steps. (°∀°)b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sophies '09-'10, fighting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-4863018689313754216?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4863018689313754216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-hot-faints.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4863018689313754216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/4863018689313754216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-hot-faints.html' title='SO HOT! *faints*'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8542617392237247022</id><published>2009-11-10T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:13:02.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day.</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I feel so tireeeeeed! (￣□￣;)!!&lt;a href="javascript:kaomoji_sonyu_script(4,25);"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe it's because I think too much. I was thinking.. after transferring to Justice for just a week, since I only asked Tet's permission, it's ok with him daw. I wasn't able to tell my guildmates that I'd be sieging with Justice sandali, then go back. So I was really thinking that everyone would hate me for leaving suddenly. o(；△；)o Yes I was really regretting that I wasn't able to tell the others. o(TﾍTo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty on not telling them that I'd be sieging with Justice sandali.. :(&lt;br /&gt;Forgive meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! ( p_q)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I slept in class. AP class. (((゜д゜;))) Lianne even saw my sleeping face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Bianca got scolded for lying to Ma'am Galang that she did her homework. (≧д≦) Same goes for Ma'am Bangot. Both of their faces.. were scary. (∩。∩;)ゞ I wonder what happened to Bianca.. (ﾉﾟοﾟ)ﾉ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8542617392237247022?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8542617392237247022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8542617392237247022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8542617392237247022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-day.html' title='What a day.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-8738126271184453135</id><published>2009-11-08T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:11:29.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LU Live 2009</title><content type='html'>Yea! I was able to watch LU Live in liveblog.levelupgames.ph . :) Even though I wasn't able to go to WTC, at least they have this live blog thing for us to watch what's happening in WTC. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to do cosplay next year --- if my parents let me, that is. O: HELP ME MEH SISTAAAH D8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what job.. maybe Archbishop or Kafra. How about Alice? lol.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to attend LU Live next year! *prays* I HOPE. xD;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I better watch nao~ Be right back! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-8738126271184453135?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8738126271184453135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/lu-live-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8738126271184453135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/8738126271184453135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/lu-live-2009.html' title='LU Live 2009'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-488380989106945044</id><published>2009-11-07T18:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:50:12.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Icon I Made O:</title><content type='html'>Haha! Since I had nothing to do but stare, I read a tutorial. Now after reading the tutorial, imma experiment on blending and blah. HAHA. xD Gosh, I feel so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SvVQwqNmibI/AAAAAAAAADM/uUAbYnnrcUI/s1600-h/CHU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SvVQwqNmibI/AAAAAAAAADM/uUAbYnnrcUI/s320/CHU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401312124996061618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is Noe's talking to Karen right now. Haha. Pa-ila ila ba! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-488380989106945044?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/488380989106945044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-icons-i-made-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/488380989106945044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/488380989106945044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-icons-i-made-o.html' title='New Icon I Made O:'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SvVQwqNmibI/AAAAAAAAADM/uUAbYnnrcUI/s72-c/CHU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7045801148827066631</id><published>2009-10-17T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:23:08.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd PT, English.</title><content type='html'>GAHH D: NOOOOO LOL I HAVEN'T STUDIED ---- yet. T-T&lt;br /&gt;D: OH I HOPE EVERYONE PASSES D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-7045801148827066631?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7045801148827066631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/2nd-pt-english.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7045801148827066631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7045801148827066631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/2nd-pt-english.html' title='2nd PT, English.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-7480174487601149073</id><published>2009-10-13T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:24:16.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day! :)</title><content type='html'>TODAY was REALLY FUN! :)&lt;br /&gt;I get to see Andrei again, but wasn't able to talk to him. :o Tease kasi sila ng tease. x_x;&lt;br /&gt;So I only get to watch him from afar. It's a good thing that he's okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ahem. Wag lagyan ng malisya! D8&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Clar's house, lol. TOO FUN. :p&lt;br /&gt;Hiding from Lianne, then took the balloon from our seats, and ayun. Pinalipad namin. :)&lt;br /&gt;Sabi namin.. (wala si clarisse, nasa baba kasi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" MOF, Bestfriends forever! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:) OCTOBER 13!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/2500080755913829481-7480174487601149073?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7480174487601149073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7480174487601149073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/7480174487601149073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-day.html' title='What a day! :)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-6586550559117820906</id><published>2009-10-10T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T19:54:37.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IHEARTMYNEWEARPHONES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;Source: http://www.login.co.th/cgi-bin/cs?asset=11&amp;amp;id=404&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precise directional sound Angletube design. A thorough understanding of the ear canal led to these ergonomically designed Angletube headphones. Naturally fitting all ears, they direct precise sound right to your ear drum resulting in distortion-free music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://58.9.179.222/media/img/she9700_97_pss_aen-6.jpg" align="right" /&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Always ready to go&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Extension cord provides extra cable length for convenience.&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Handy zip pouch stores headphones and cable neatly.&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Enjoy quality sound&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Angled Acoustic Pipe channels directional and precise sound&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Exceptional noise isolation for quality sound at low volume&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Precisely tuned speakers reproduce a wide frequency range&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Turbo bass air vents for deepest and richest bass&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Use them for longer&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Super soft rubber caps for sensational comfort&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Cushy silicon rubber ear caps for long-lasting comfort&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ergonomics in-ear design for the best comfort and snug fit &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Product Highlight&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Super soft rubber caps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultra soft rubber material on the rubber caps are sensational to the touch and adapts effortlessly to your ear. In-ear headphones have never been this comfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For most directional sound&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angled Acoustic Pipe is designed according to the curvature of the human ear canal so that soundwaves from the speaker are directed precisely to your ear drum with the highest definition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For long-lasting comfort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ear caps are made of extra soft silicon material which is sensational to the touch and fits effortlessly into your ear. They feel so good that you simply don't want to take them off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For a snug and natural fit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angled Acoustic Pipe is ergonomically designed according to the anatomy of the human ear canal. It fits in the ear so snugly and comfortably that you can put it on and simply forget about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For best sound at low volume&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to turn up the volume in noisy places anymore. Angled Acoustic Pipe and the perfectly sealing earbuds cut off background noise significantly, delivering the same quality sound at lower volume and a longer battery life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Provides extra cable length&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the extra length provided by the extension cord, you have more freedom to move around without carrying your audio source. You can also customize the cable length according to your specific needs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neatly stores headphones away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sumptuous little zip pouch not only looks hip, but also stores your headphones and cable neatly when they're not in use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reproduce wide frequency range&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acoustically tuned speaker drivers are carefully designed to reproduce the widest possible frequency range in any recording, delivering the deepest rich bass and crystal clear treble in every piece of music you listen to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For deepest and richest bass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Turbo Bass air vents allow air movement for high-fidelity reproduction of the deepest and richest bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;    &lt;img src="http://58.9.179.222/media/img/she9700_97_pss_aen-1.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-6586550559117820906?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6586550559117820906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/iheartmynewearphones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6586550559117820906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/6586550559117820906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/10/iheartmynewearphones.html' title='IHEARTMYNEWEARPHONES'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-3629036498028501559</id><published>2009-09-28T20:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:12:25.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G-Dragon - Heartbreaker (Album)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SsCoCnmGdUI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ekqa8-aQS9A/s1600-h/Heartbreaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SsCoCnmGdUI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ekqa8-aQS9A/s320/Heartbreaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386489917277107522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done listening to G-Dragon's Heartbreaker, at last. I downloaded the album a month ago, but I was too lazy to listen to his other songs. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs were good, except Gossip Man, 소년이여, Hello, and She's Gone.&lt;br /&gt;Korean Dream was awesome. But the only thing that I didn't like was the swearing part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-3629036498028501559?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3629036498028501559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/g-dragon-heartbreaker-album.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3629036498028501559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/3629036498028501559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/g-dragon-heartbreaker-album.html' title='G-Dragon - Heartbreaker (Album)'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/SsCoCnmGdUI/AAAAAAAAADE/Ekqa8-aQS9A/s72-c/Heartbreaker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-288732662452079898</id><published>2009-09-20T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:17:24.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am disappointed in you, girl.</title><content type='html'>Why bash &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; with all those "pagmumura", just because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; also loves him? :(&lt;br /&gt;Why call &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; "mangaagaw", when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; was the first one to fall for him ever since our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pre-School&lt;/span&gt; days? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I am disappointed in you, girl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* Don't worry, girl. I'm not disappointed because you love him. I'm just disappointed of your actions. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-288732662452079898?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/288732662452079898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-disappointed-in-you-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/288732662452079898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/288732662452079898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-disappointed-in-you-girl.html' title='I am disappointed in you, girl.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-821823692768312253</id><published>2009-09-20T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T20:26:27.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total boredom. :o</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to do but stare blankly. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-821823692768312253?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/821823692768312253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/total-boredom-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/821823692768312253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/821823692768312253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/total-boredom-o.html' title='Total boredom. :o'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500080755913829481.post-819447249948371841</id><published>2009-09-16T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:40:04.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Tests are OVER.</title><content type='html'>For this grading though. :)) OH GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks from now, Torture week strikes again. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;BAH. I CAN DO IT. Ajaaaaaaa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2500080755913829481-819447249948371841?l=sakura-cookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/feeds/819447249948371841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-tests-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/819447249948371841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2500080755913829481/posts/default/819447249948371841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sakura-cookie.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-tests-are-over.html' title='Long Tests are OVER.'/><author><name>Jairah-Mae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965542196567620343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wlh9Fbowhok/TI4a2h-PuGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pe4rZsPBzL8/S220/2q064ht.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
