<?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-880194807551662016</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:18:25.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living life to the fullest</title><subtitle type='html'>Simple

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Contented</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-6269332508321794460</id><published>2009-02-01T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:36:01.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming UppPPP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; is coming up! LOL.. Im turning 22.. eeew... LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My wish list..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Good health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Good Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Lessen ang away with husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4. See my kids ASAP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Be with them for good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(i miss coby and hiro sooo much!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Help my mom with her finances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Help my mom in law with her finances and health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8. See my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Talk to my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MAGING MILYONARYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; target ko at the age of 24 dapat milyonarya na ko!!! hahaha&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/880194807551662016-6269332508321794460?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/6269332508321794460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=6269332508321794460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6269332508321794460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6269332508321794460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-uppppp.html' title='Coming UppPPP!'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-1671527071430384098</id><published>2008-08-19T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:43:54.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masa's Bday Gift......</title><content type='html'>http://www.veoh.com/videos/v156033447HaTSkTE&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-1671527071430384098?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1671527071430384098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=1671527071430384098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1671527071430384098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1671527071430384098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/08/masa-bday-gift.html' title='Masa&amp;#39;s Bday Gift......'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-4732688260949311276</id><published>2008-06-02T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:34:22.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QuizSoup.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you REALLY in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Result: You REALLY are in love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You honestly, sincerely, truly, love/really like this person from the bottom of your heart. There's no doubt that you're not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Result: Perfect Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You Know All The Right Moves To Make Your Partner Scream! Your A Pro! But You Expect The Same In Return! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Result: sweet and flirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you make everyone feel good and you r the queen of flirty without crossing any lines. &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/880194807551662016-4732688260949311276?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/4732688260949311276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=4732688260949311276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/4732688260949311276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/4732688260949311276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/06/quizsoupcom.html' title='QuizSoup.com'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-756268613958981145</id><published>2008-05-29T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:01:48.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooo. Ambitious.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); " size="1000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; "&gt;AMBISYOSA KA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font style="" rgb(255,="" 102,="" 0);="" size="1000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Lahat ng nakakagets mag-agree sa ken! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-756268613958981145?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/756268613958981145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=756268613958981145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/756268613958981145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/756268613958981145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/sooo-ambitious.html' title='Sooo. Ambitious.!'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-1566252115536857974</id><published>2008-05-23T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T19:39:24.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Friends. (Nicknames) post from yan alvarez</title><content type='html'>GIRLS:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A - Apol Garcia&lt;br&gt;B - Bea Costelo&lt;br&gt;C - Camille Aguinaldo&lt;br&gt;D - &lt;br&gt;E - Ek Gonzales&lt;br&gt;F - Faith Nilo&lt;br&gt;G - Gillian Hizon&lt;br&gt;H - Hunnie Garcia&lt;br&gt;I - Ida Francisco&lt;br&gt;J - Joyce Carbonel &lt;br&gt;K - Komi Policarpio&lt;br&gt;L - Liza Hadjula&lt;br&gt;M - Mai Carlos&lt;br&gt;N - Naz Marzona&lt;br&gt;O - Ouanne Garme&lt;br&gt;P - Pauline Gutierrez&lt;br&gt;Q - &lt;br&gt;R - Roma San Joaquin&lt;br&gt;S - Shem Enguerra&lt;br&gt;T - Tin De Los Reyes&lt;br&gt;U - Unica Francisco&lt;br&gt;V - Vren Siena&lt;br&gt;W - Wence Wenceslao (haha daya)&lt;br&gt;X -&lt;br&gt;Y - Yan Alvarez&lt;br&gt;Z -&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BOYS:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A - Ardy Robles&lt;br&gt;B - Bj Chua&lt;br&gt;C - Christian De Guzman&lt;br&gt;D - Dino Santos&lt;br&gt;E - Erwin Antido&lt;br&gt;F - Francis Estanislao&lt;br&gt;G - Gboy Pacamarra&lt;br&gt;H - &lt;br&gt;I -&lt;br&gt;J - Jeremy Masinsin&lt;br&gt;K - King Canlas&lt;br&gt;L -&lt;br&gt;M - Mark De Guzman&lt;br&gt;N -&lt;br&gt;O - Oliver Roxas&lt;br&gt;P - Peter Apuyan&lt;br&gt;Q -&lt;br&gt;R - Roy Daban&lt;br&gt;S - Star Dela Torre&lt;br&gt;T - Tristan Aldea&lt;br&gt;U -&lt;br&gt;V -&lt;br&gt;W -&lt;br&gt;X -&lt;br&gt;Y - Yves Santos&lt;br&gt;Z -&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-1566252115536857974?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1566252115536857974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=1566252115536857974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1566252115536857974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1566252115536857974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/abc-friends-nicknames-post-from-yan.html' title='ABC Friends. (Nicknames) post from yan alvarez'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-899009993058038513</id><published>2008-05-20T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:19:10.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm worth 1095. Whew. Haha. -Post from Yan Alvarez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="xtineariane" author_possessive="xtineariane's"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You look it over the following list and see how many of these things you have done. BUT you have to ADD up the money amount along the way. Then post the amount that you are as the title of the bulletin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;PS: the smaller the better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Had sex: P30.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Smoked: P100.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. drank alcohol: P100.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. Went skinny dipping: P20.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. Kissed someone of the opposite sex: P90.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6. Kissed someone of the same sex: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7. Cheated on a test: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8. Fell asleep in class: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;9. Been expelled: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10. Been in a fist fight: P40.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;11. Given oral: P60.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12. Got oral: P60.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;13. Prank called the police: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;14. Stole something: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;15. Done drugs: P20.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;16. Dyed your hair: P50.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;17. Done something sexually with someone older (like a few years): P20.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;18. Courted by someone OVER 18 (if your under 18): P50.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;19. Ate a whole bag of oreos: P60.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;20. Cried yourself to sleep: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;21. Said you love someone but didnt mean it: P95.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;22. Been in love: P90.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;23. Got caught doing something that you shouldnt have been doing: P80.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;24. Went streaking: P5.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;25. Got arrested: P10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;26. Cuddled: P95.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;27. Peed in the pool: P5.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;28. Played spin the bottle: P30.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;29. Done something you regret: P70.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now add up and post as "Im worth...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;font style="background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-899009993058038513?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/899009993058038513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=899009993058038513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/899009993058038513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/899009993058038513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-worth-1095-whew-haha-post-from-yan.html' title='I&amp;#39;m worth 1095. Whew. Haha. -Post from Yan Alvarez'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-5861756541029723755</id><published>2008-05-17T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T16:51:55.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO TO HELL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 80px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MAMATAY KA NA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 50px;"&gt;TAE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OO IKAW!!!!! IKAW NGA!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-5861756541029723755?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/5861756541029723755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=5861756541029723755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5861756541029723755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5861756541029723755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/go-to-hell.html' title='GO TO HELL'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-8801369075317183158</id><published>2008-05-16T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:26:53.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B*TCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="5"&gt;ONE WORD FOR YOU&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLASTIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" size="3"&gt;I HATE YOU. SO MUCH. SO SO MUCH.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;GO TO HELL.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-8801369075317183158?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/8801369075317183158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=8801369075317183158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8801369075317183158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8801369075317183158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/btch.html' title='B*TCH'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-2681381240831324585</id><published>2008-05-15T18:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:12:09.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY ME, CRAZY FOR YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/SCwK3i07Z9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YMQFS6iNvU4/s1600-h/Dsc09997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/SCwK3i07Z9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YMQFS6iNvU4/s320/Dsc09997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200543619063965650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;I MISS YOU LIKE CRAZY. DAMN CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; MASA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;THERE ARE MOMENTS NOW IN MY LIFE WHEN I REALLY MISS YOU, THAT I WANT TO PICK YOU FROM MY DREAMS AND HUG YOU FOR REAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;I WISH YOU WERE HERE. I WISH I CAN SHARE THE DAYS AND NIGHTS WITH YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;I MISS YOU WHEN SOMETHING REALLY GOOD HAPPENS, BECAUSE YOU ARE THE ONE I WANT TO SHARE IT WITH. I MISS YOU WHEN SOMETHING IS TROUBLING ME, BECAUSE YOU ARE THE ONE WHO UNDERSTANDS ME SO WELL. I MISS YOU WHEN I LAUGH AND CRY BECAUSE I KNOW YOU ARE THE ONE THAT MAKES MY LAUGHTER GROW AND MY TEARS DISAPPEAR. I MISS YOU ALL THE TIME, BUT I MISS YOU THE MOST WHEN I LIE AWAKE AT NIGHT AND THINK OF ALL THE WONDERFUL TIMES WE SPENT WITH EACH OTHER. YOU KNOW WHAT?!  I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU SO MUCH LIKE HELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I THINK ABOUT YOU CONSTANTLY,WHETHER IT'S WITH MY MIND OR MY HEART. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;DISTANCE NEVER SEPARATES TWO HEARTS THAT REALLY CARE, FOR OUR MEMORIES SPAN THE MILES AND IN SECONDS, WE ARE THERE. BUT WHENEVER I START FEELING SAD COZ I MISS YOU, I REMIND MYSELF HOW LUCKY I AM TO HAVE SOMEONE SO SPECIAL TO MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;IF I NEVER MET YOU, I WOULDN'T LIKE YOU, IF I DIDN'T LIKE YOU. I WOULDN'T LOVE YOU. IF I DIDN'T LOVE YOU, I WOULDN'T MISS YOU. BUT I DID, I DO AND I FOREVER WILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I LOVE YOU SO SO SO SO MUCH ASAWA KO. I MISS YOU SO MUCH MASA.&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/880194807551662016-2681381240831324585?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/2681381240831324585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=2681381240831324585' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/2681381240831324585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/2681381240831324585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/crazy-me-crz.html' title='CRAZY ME, CRAZY FOR YOU'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/SCwK3i07Z9I/AAAAAAAAAB0/YMQFS6iNvU4/s72-c/Dsc09997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-1454539320995637610</id><published>2008-05-12T07:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:50:45.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogthings part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Heart is Blue and Purple&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatarethecolorsofyourheartquiz/bluepurple.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is enticing and enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charismatic, larger than life, and fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You bring fantasy and romance to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're good at making someone ordinary seem extraordinary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatarethecolorsofyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are the Colors of Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Very Sexy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyousexyquiz/sexy-3.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! You are one hot number. You have a lot of sex appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're sexy, and you're not afraid to put it all out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you're very appealing, you're careful not to be trashy or over the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy is all about attitude. And you totally have the attitude that people love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You Are Sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You accept your body as it is, and that's sexy. If you feel attractive, you are more attractive - no matter what your shape is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your modern look is sexy. You don't give people too much of the same old thing. You like to change it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are secure in social situations, and you definitely have a confident vibe. And that's very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel gorgeous, and you always try to look your best. You make the best of what you've got. Totally sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyousexyquiz/"&gt;Are You Sexy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You Know About Your Guy: Practically Everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howwelldoyouknowyourmanquiz/know-well.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have gotten to know your man really well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From his hopes and dreams to favorite things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You definitely have enough info to figure out if he's *the* guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you may know him a little better than you know yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howwelldoyouknowyourmanquiz/"&gt;How Well Do You Know Your Man?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Independent Sexy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsexygirlareyouquiz/independent-sexy.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drive men crazy with your "playing hard to get act"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except, it's really not an act at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a strong, sexy woman with her own life and interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that makes men even more interested in you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsexygirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sexy Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 48% Good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howgoodareyouquiz/good-3.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a fairly good person. You strive to live a moral life whenever possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are usually kind, generous, and loyal. However, you do have a dark side that even you may not see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to ethical decisions, you tend to take the path of least resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you may end up lying, cheating, or engaging in other bad behavior... because it's just easier to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also probably: Conflicted and confused about the current course of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now you are on track to being: A slightly crooked politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a better person: Break one bad habit - whether it's telling white lies or spending too much money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgoodareyouquiz/"&gt;How Good Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Kissing Grade: A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/a.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an amazing kisser. Your kisses are extraordinarily mind blowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're naturally a good kisser or not, you've taken the time learn how to be the best kisser possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone would be lucky to get a kiss from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdoyourkissesratequiz/"&gt;How Do Your Kisses Rate?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Not Exactly Psycho...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouapsychoexgirlfriendquiz/not-over.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's pretty obvious that a small part of you isn't over your ex yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to give yourself some space from him - being friends is not going to work right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay away from your ex for now... before he turns you into a psycho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouapsychoexgirlfriendquiz/"&gt;Are You a Psycho Ex-Girlfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's Over Her!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/isheoverhisexquiz/ex-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about a thing - your guy is totally over his ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's moved on, found someone better, and he's never looking back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/isheoverhisexquiz/"&gt;Is He Over His Ex?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an Indifferent Ex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofexgirlfriendareyouquiz/indifferent-ex.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not one of those girls who thinks about her exes - or even remembers them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love 'em and Leave 'em" is your motto. And your break ups tend to be a clean break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice strategy to have, and guys appreciate your total lack of emotional baggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just a little reminder: it is okay to remember the good parts of your past, even with exes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofexgirlfriendareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Ex-Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Sensitive Kisser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/kissingstylequiz/sensitive-kisser.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, kissing is a way to connect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you need lot of care, attention, and privacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may take you a while to kiss someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you do, it's total fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kissingstylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Kissing Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Were Nice This Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wereyouanaughtygirlornicegirlthisyearquiz/nice.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Were 35% Naughty, 65% Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you weren't *entirely* nice this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Santa doesn't expect a modern girl to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were good enough - and you'll be rewarded for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wereyouanaughtygirlornicegirlthisyearquiz/"&gt;Were You a Naughty Girl or Nice Girl this Year?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Confident...Sometimes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/confident-sometimes.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can seem confident when the occasion calls for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But inside you may be experiencing a bit of self doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little more inner confidence could take you far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And convince others that you're as confident as you try to seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/"&gt;Are You a Confident Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Picky When it Counts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoutoopickywhenitcomestomenquiz/picky-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most sane women, you want a great guy who will treat you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you're also willing to put up with a few flaws in your Mr. Right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should congratulate yourself on having a realistic approach to dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably have quite a few great guys you can date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoutoopickywhenitcomestomenquiz/"&gt;Are You Too Picky When It Comes To Men?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Make a Great First Impression&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/impression-1.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can handle almost any social situation with grace, even the tricky ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers often find you charming and interesting. You are often remembered fondly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're not naturally outgoing, you can make conversation with anyone if you need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you were born this way or had to work to get here, you are definitely charismatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're popular and well liked. People definitely look forward to being around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your social connections bring you a full and rich life. You understand how important it is to make a lasting impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffirstimpressiondoyoumakequiz/"&gt;What Kind of First Impression Do You Make?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 37% Bitchy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/bitchy-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty sweet person, and you're definitely not prone to bitchy outbursts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, you can't help thinking mean thoughts about people. But at least you don't act on them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howbitchyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Bitchy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Guy Is Not A Player!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/isheaplayerquiz/not-a-player.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, all signs point to "negative"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What your guy is: straight up, honest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a one woman man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's a keeper - so hold on to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/isheaplayerquiz/"&gt;Is He A Player?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are An Extrovert!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/extrovert.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a ton of friends, perhaps more friends than anyone you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do on Friday night? No problem for you to find the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're friendly, easy to know, and you seem to get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to express yourself - and everyone knows a good deal about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're giving your opinion or sharing your dreams, you don't keep anything in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertedgirlorintrovertedgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Extroverted or Introverted Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not a Jealous Bone in Your Body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/not-jealous.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're secure, trusting, and giving with friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may have been hurt before, you've bounced back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're generally happy with your life - and no one's grass is greener than yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word of caution: some may see your lack of jealousy as indifference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/"&gt;Are You A Jealous Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 20% Obsessive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howobsessiveareyouquiz/obsessive-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're less prone to obsessive thoughts than the rest of the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you do get hung up from time to time, you're excellent at clearing your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howobsessiveareyouquiz/"&gt;How Obsessive Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Number is 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatisyourlovenumberquiz/love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a stubborn lover, holding your ground in every argument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take your time falling in love. You aren't the type to lose perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loyal (to a fault), and you require the same loyalty in your sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you are a wise and inspiring partner - who sticks around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatisyourlovenumberquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Love Number?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Reputation Is: Mystery Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouhaveabadgirlreputationquiz/mystery-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the girl that everyone is trying to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are attracted to your intriguing persona - and women want to copy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyouhaveabadgirlreputationquiz/"&gt;Do You Have A Bad Girl Reputation?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-1454539320995637610?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/1454539320995637610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=1454539320995637610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1454539320995637610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/1454539320995637610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-heart-is-blue-and-purple-your.html' title='Blogthings part 2'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-7334180330348812347</id><published>2008-05-11T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T13:20:56.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogthings part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Confident and Secure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaninsecuregirlquiz/insecure-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are practically immune to insecurity and self doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're comfortable with who you are, and if someone doesn't like you - that's not your problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people think you're too confident, but that's just their insecurities shining through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your confidence carries you through your worst moments, because you know you'll always come out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/areyouaninsecuregirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An Insecure Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People Definitely Like You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/dopeoplelikeyouquiz/like2.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very well liked, and many people admire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, well mannered, and fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you're not perfect... but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends are usually willing to accept you for who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What People Like About You:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you take the them to get to know them and make a connection. You make people feel important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you don't gossip or talk poorly of others. They trust that you will speak positively about them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you are genuine and real. They can count on you to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/dopeoplelikeyouquiz/"&gt;Do People Like You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People Definitely Like You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/dopeoplelikeyouquiz/like2.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very well liked, and many people admire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, well mannered, and fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you're not perfect... but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends are usually willing to accept you for who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What People Like About You:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you take the them to get to know them and make a connection. You make people feel important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you don't gossip or talk poorly of others. They trust that you will speak positively about them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like that you are genuine and real. They can count on you to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/dopeoplelikeyouquiz/"&gt;Do People Like You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Live in a Big City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whereshouldyoulivequiz/bigcity.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want anything in particular out of life... you want it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You crave new and exciting experiences. And you get bored fairly easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only very big cities can keep you entertained and stimulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whereshouldyoulivequiz/"&gt;Where Should You Live?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Live in a Big City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whereshouldyoulivequiz/bigcity.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want anything in particular out of life... you want it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You crave new and exciting experiences. And you get bored fairly easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only very big cities can keep you entertained and stimulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whereshouldyoulivequiz/"&gt;Where Should You Live?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Thinking is Abstract and Random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/abstractrandom.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are flexible, adaptable, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's many ways that you can learn - and you're up for any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You relate well to other people, and you do well working in groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help people communicate together and work with each other's strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't work well with people who are competitive or adversarial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to work toward a common goal... not toward conflicting goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Thinker Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Thinking is Abstract and Random&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/abstractrandom.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are flexible, adaptable, and creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's many ways that you can learn - and you're up for any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You relate well to other people, and you do well working in groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help people communicate together and work with each other's strengths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't work well with people who are competitive or adversarial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to work toward a common goal... not toward conflicting goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofthinkerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Thinker Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Political Profile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howliberalorconservativeareyouquiz/politics.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall: 35% Conservative, 65% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Issues: 0% Conservative, 100% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personal Responsibility: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiscal Issues: 75% Conservative, 25% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethics: 50% Conservative, 50% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defense and Crime: 25% Conservative, 75% Liberal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howliberalorconservativeareyouquiz/"&gt;How Liberal Or Conservative Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep Him :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/ishemarriagematerialquiz/keep-him.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy's got marriage on the brain - and should propose soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, if you play your cards right. Keep doing what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage material guy doesn't like drama - or hot today, cold tomorrow relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep it flowing peacefully, and you'll capture his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make sure you're ready: Make sure that you love marriage minded guy because he's a fantastic catch - not because he's eager to walk down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ishemarriagematerialquiz/"&gt;Is He Marriage Material?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-7334180330348812347?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/7334180330348812347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=7334180330348812347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7334180330348812347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7334180330348812347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-are-confident-and-secure-you-are.html' title='Blogthings part 1'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-6519714446028440861</id><published>2008-05-10T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T17:29:23.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY TEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/1687713"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/1687713/2.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;FRIENDS TAKE MY TEST. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Halatang wlang magawa. Bow. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-6519714446028440861?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/6519714446028440861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=6519714446028440861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6519714446028440861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6519714446028440861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-test.html' title='MY TEST'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-5892125797989386126</id><published>2008-05-04T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T19:56:03.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lito tuliro. another version</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LITO, TULIRO?!&lt;/span&gt; haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAGALOG MODE again.&lt;/span&gt; pwedeng bumawi? pwedeng &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TAGLISH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Piso bawat 1 salitang ingles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(exception ang "mode")&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/tongue.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hindi kaya ko to. Tagalog tayo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit nga ba?! Hindi ko rin alam. Magmula ng umalis si Masa paputang Japan, nalungkot ako dahil siyempre nasanay na ko na nasa tabi ko siya lagi, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;may naglalambing, may nangungulit, may nakikipag-away sa ken, may kausap ako, kakwentuhan.&lt;/span&gt; Lahat na. haha. si Masa kasi yung tipong asawa ko na hindi tlga asawa as a whole. para ko na rin ksi siyang matalik na kaibigan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(na alam ng lahat na dun kami unang nagsimula)&lt;/span&gt;, kuya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(haha, na alam kong nde sha papayag pag nabasa nia to kc sasabihin nia mas matanda ako sa knya)&lt;/span&gt;, magulang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(grabe sa pagka strikto.)&lt;/span&gt;. Ayan. lahat yan &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;namimiss&lt;/span&gt; ko sa kanya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(waaaaa tae. ano tagalog ng "miss")&lt;/span&gt; magsimula nun umalis siya. Pero siyempre alam ko, alam naman nating lahat na ginagawa niya yun para sa pamilya namin. Para maging maayos ang kinabukasan ng mga anak namin. Ilang araw din akong hindi kumain sa sobrang pangungulila &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(waa ang lalim)&lt;/span&gt; sa kanya. Pero linggo at buwan ang nakalipas, ayos na ko. Nakasanayan ko na nawala siya. Dahil halos araw-araw din naman kami magkausap sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"internet"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;(excuse to dahil walang tagalog nito)&lt;/span&gt;. Halos isang buwan din kaming nag-antay ng magandang balita. Sa wakas. nagbunga na rin ang aming pag-aantay. Sa Miyerkules siya'y  magsisimula sa knyang trabaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming magandang benepisyo yung kumpanyang kanyang napasukan. Tirahan at yung paraan kung pano niya ko makukuha mas madali kaysa sa nakagawiang paraan ng mga hapon na dapat meron munang parang tulad ng sa atin dito na ITR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(income tax return, utang na loob excuse ulit to.)&lt;/span&gt;, pero dahil kasama nga yon sa magandang balita ang mangyayari maari na niya akong kunin sa susunod na buwan o sa kahit kelan ko naiisan magpunta dun. Ang maganda pa dun, dun din ako pwedeng magtrabaho. Sa pagkuha sa ken ni Masa, ang kumpanya nia ang magbibigay ng kelangan ko para sa akin bisa :p maging ang aking pamasahe sila ang bahala, siyempre ibabawas ito sa sweldo ni Masa. Haha. Pero diba napakaganda naman talagang balita? Natuwa ako nun una. Tuwang-tuwa dahil sa wakas magkakasama na kami ulit. Pero sa kabilang banda. Napag-isip-isip ko. Pano ang mga bata. Si Hiro dalawang buwan pa lang. Kapag iniwan ko siya baka pagbalik ko hindi niya ko kilala. Si Coby ayos lang ksi malaki-laki na siya. At nakakakilala na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang paraan ang naisip ng aking biyenan, iwanan ang mga bata sa knya. Basta may dalawang katulong siya maayos ang lahat. Naisip ko, mas maganda na rin yung ganun dahil makakapag trabaho kami ng maayos na walang iintindihing mga bata. Yun nga lang. Matatagalan kami dahil isa pa lang ang aming katulong at kelangan pa namin maghanap. Gsto ko kasi kung itong paraan na ito ang masusunod, gsto kong maging maayos, matiwasay muna ang kalagayan nila dito bago ako umalis. Un nga lang matatagalan ako makapunta ng Japan at matatagalan kami maka-ipon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikalawang paraan naman si Masahiro isasama ko na papuntang Japan. May mag-aalaga naman kasi dun sabe ni Masa, nagalok si Tita Evelyn na siya ang mag-aalag kay Hiro &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(pero shmpre nakakahiya un)&lt;/span&gt; Mas mabilis yun. sa susunod na buwan o sa makalawang buwan maari na kaming makasunod. Ang problema lang dito. SI Coby maiiwan dito sa Pilipinas. Na ayokong mangyari. Gsto ko kung maiiwan si Coby silang dalawang magkapatid maiwan na din. Ayoko kasing isipin ng ibang tao na pinabayaan ko si Coby at may paborito ako. Hindi sa paborito ko si Hiro kaya siya ang napili kong isama. Ito ang storya jan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Hiro ipinanganak pagkatapos namin makasal ni Masa. Kaya  si Hiro apelyido na ni Masa ang dala. Madali kay Hiro dahil &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Japanese Passport&lt;/span&gt; na siya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;automatic&lt;/span&gt;, libre pa siya sa pamasahe kasi baby pa e. Habang si Coby ipinanganak ko &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;out-of-wedlock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nde ko alam tagalog e,)&lt;/span&gt; at siympre alam niyo naman ang situation. Kaya kelangan pa ng adoption papers para maging &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;legal na tatay&lt;/span&gt; ni Coby si Masa. Though ang labas ngayon eh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;step dad &lt;/span&gt;ni Coby si Masa. Pero mas makakadali kung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adoption &lt;/span&gt;siya. Madali na lang namin magagawa yun dahil &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;"&gt;walang ibang party&lt;/span&gt; ang kelangan mag-appeal, at pera. sa panahon ngaun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;money talks everywhere&lt;/span&gt;. Madali lang ang magiging proseso niyan. Basta may pera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon nagtatalo ang aking isipan kung anong paraan ang aking gagawin. Oo kelangan namin ngayon ng pera dahil sa buhay pinansyal namin na malapit ng magcollapse. Pero may mas hihigit pa sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;guilt feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(come on ano tagalog ng guilt? waaaaaa. dame na pisoooo.)&lt;/span&gt; ng isang ina na iiwanan niya ang isa niyang anak dito para lang kumita ng pera. Pag napipicture ko na iiwanan ko c Coby dito, my heart is breaking into pieces.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/unlove.png" /&gt;At ayoko din kasi na lumaki si Coby kasama mga yaya. Gsto ko sa pagtulog nia sa gabi kasama nia lola nia. Alam kung hindi magagawa yun ng nanay ni Masa dahil sa kanyang kalusugan. Gsto ko sana siyang iwanan sa nanay ko kasi alam ko malakas pa nanay ko at kaya pang alagaan si coby at katabi nila ito sa pagtulog. kaso naman hindi kami nag-uusap. May tampo. Bahala Na. Hay. Pero, magulo pa din ang aking isipan. Nanay ako, anak ako. alam ko kung anong mararamdaman ni coby pag nalaman nia na iniwan ko siya. Pero sabe naman ni Masa bata pa si Coby at hindi pa naiintindihan un. Kahit na. Gsto ko maging patas kay Hiro at Coby. Kaya gsto ko din sila na lang maiwan pareho. pero un nga matataglan ang pagpunta ko dun at pagiipon namin. Naguguluhan ako sa totoo lang. May ilang buwan pa ko mag-isip. Pag-iisipan ko to ng mabuti. Tulungan nyo ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/omg.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;font-family:Verdana;" &gt;ANO NGA BA ANG MAS MAGANDANG PARAAN?! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/lightbulb.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-5892125797989386126?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/5892125797989386126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=5892125797989386126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5892125797989386126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5892125797989386126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/05/lito-tuliro-another-version.html' title='lito tuliro. another version'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-5619929135723488978</id><published>2008-04-18T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:52:04.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hay. Buhay nga naman. I swear, there's no such word as perfect. Pero alam ko na there's a way to make it close to perfect. Waah. hmm. I know sa relationship hindi maiiwasan ang mag-away, makagawa ng kasalanan. Pero come to think of it. May magagawa pa rin e. Contradicting isnt it?! Pero there's really a way para hindi makagawa ng kasalanan. basta ba nagiisip ng matino. Sorry. &lt;em&gt;Im not over with it&lt;/em&gt;. True. Pero. Im trying to forget it. I&lt;strong&gt; have forgiven&lt;/strong&gt; him though. But still I cant forget the fact the he &lt;strong&gt;once cheated on me&lt;/strong&gt;. Anyway, mahaba naman yung time na magsasama kme. And i know in time I'll forget. And I know he's really sorry. (i hope) and I hope. At sana un ang una at huling beses niyang magawa un. And if nagawa niya ulit. &lt;strong&gt;I SWEAR TO GOD, To YOU, and to EVERBODY who's reading my blog. I will never ever ever ever forgive him&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;PERIOD. NO ERASE!=))&lt;/strong&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/880194807551662016-5619929135723488978?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/5619929135723488978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=5619929135723488978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5619929135723488978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5619929135723488978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/04/be-perfect.html' title='Be Perfect'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-7608697800076161711</id><published>2008-04-18T10:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:22:36.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagalog Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Abril 5, 2008 binyag ng aking bunsong anak na si Masahiro. Late kami. Nakakahiya. Alas-10 ng umaga ang misa. Wala pa rin kame. Dumating kami tatlongpung minuto makalipas ang alas-10. Nahihiya na si Masa dahil marami ng tao. Nauna pang dumating ang pari kesa sa bibinyagan. Samantala. Masaya naman. Masaya naman dahil sa kabilang banda ang aming bunsong anak ay isang ganap ng kristiyano. Kahit na maraming ninong at ninang ang nagpasaway at hindi nakapunta sa binyag.&lt;strong&gt; MGA PASAWAY&lt;/strong&gt;! :) Sa kabilang banda. Sa ngalan ng aking kabiyak na si Masa, kami ay nagagalak dahil nairaos ng matiwasay ang binyag ng aming anak. Kami din ay lubos na nagpapasalamat sa mga taong naglaan ng oras para makapiling si Masahiro sa isa sa importanteng pangyayari sa kaniyang pagkatao. &lt;strong&gt;SALAMAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abirl 5, 2008 kinahapunan magkakasama na kami nila Bea at King ng alas-5 ng hapon. Nagpunta sa pamilihan upang bumili ng inumin para sa despedida ni Masa. Alas-8 na wala pa rin tao. Samantala, Nagbibiruan pa kami ni Masa. pinipilit niya kong umiyak dahil ilang oras na lang ang aming pagsasama. Nagtagumpay siya dahil napaiyak niya ko. Hindi patas ang laban kailang ako din mapaiyak ko siya. Ngunit kanyang sinabe, &lt;em&gt;"hindi naman ako maiiyak dahil sanay naman akong umaalis e."&lt;/em&gt; Ang aking sagotm&lt;em&gt;,"oo siguro sanay kang umaalis na may iniiwang katipan o mahal, pero hindi ka pa sanay umalis na may iniiwang asawa at anak."&lt;/em&gt; bigla siyang napaisip na may puntos ang aking sinasabe. Naputol ang aming paguusap dahil sa may dumating na kaibigan si Masa. Hanggang sa Alas-10 na ng gabi ng dumame ang mga tao. Bilang sa aking mga daliri ang nagsipunta upang magpaalam kay Masa at bumati sa kaniyang matiwasay na paglalakbay patungo sa Japan, ang kaniyang kinalakhang bansa. Masayang naidaos ang kaniyang despedida. Datapwat may ilan-ilang mga kaibigan hindi nakapunta, nakakalungkot isipin pero masaya na rin dahil ang pinakamamahal niyang si King na itinuturi niyang kapatid ay nandun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abril 6, 2008 alas-4 na ng umaga ng ang mga tao'y nagsiuwian. At pag dating ng alas-5 ng umaga humabol si Ardy at Camille upang ipaabot ang kanilang pamamaalam sa aking asawa. Istorbo kayo! haha Patulog na kme eh. Samantala. Alas-7 na ng umaga nang ang aking ama ay tumawag para ipaalala ng ang oras ng pagsundo niya ay Alas-8 ng umaga. Ginising ko na si Masa. Naligo at nag-ayos para sa kanyang paglisan. Naiiyak na ko. Pinipigilan ko lang habang nag-aayos ako ng kanyang mga bagahe. Nang magpaalam si Chiharu (ang bunsong kapatid ni Masa) sa knya, paglapit sa kin ni Masa, &lt;em&gt;"Mami, naiiyak ako.."&lt;/em&gt; niyakap ako at lumuluha.&lt;strong&gt;Sapol!&lt;/strong&gt; Ang aking sambit &lt;em&gt;"Akala ko ba hindi ka iiyak?"&lt;/em&gt; nanalo ako! Hahaha. Napaiyak ko siya. Sobra sobra na ang aming kadramahan. Tama naaa. Tae. Hindi ko siya inihatid sa paliparan sapagkat alam ko na lubos akong malulungkot sa pag-alis ng aking pinakamamahal na asawa. Hanggang sa nakaalis na siya. Umiiyak pa rin ako. Nalulungkot. Dahil ilang buwan din kaming hindi magkikita at magkakasama. Alam ko, sa pagpunta niya dun may magandang dahilan, Dahil yun sa kinabukasan namin ng aming pamilya. Para yun sa kinabukasan ng aming mga anak. Nakakalungkot lang. Sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kabilang banda, ako'y lubos na nagagalak dahil sa wakas unti-unti ng natutupad ang aming mga pangarap. Isa-isa ng nagkakatotoo lahat ng aming mga plano. Sana lang tuloy-tuloy na. sana. aking ipinagdadasal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos na..... Waaaaaah. Mahirap magpure tagalog. Haha. Napigautak ko kakaisip ng tagalog words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-7608697800076161711?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/7608697800076161711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=7608697800076161711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7608697800076161711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7608697800076161711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagalog-mode.html' title='Tagalog Mode'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-5337413855957895861</id><published>2008-03-13T10:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T11:17:20.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Accomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Segue:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Remember the countdown entry (http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/01/countdown.html)? Well, job well done. Some were not though. coz we're still waiting for some important papers (e.g. hiro's birth certificate and marriage certificate [though the marriage cert. is with us already.]) haay. hopefully Masa will have a new job by April or May. He have to, we have to have more money on what he's earning right now. Dalawa na kaya sila. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Real Entry:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last February 29, 2008, Leap Year I shoul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXyCnTjLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TNVwPQWJPOE/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXyCnTjLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TNVwPQWJPOE/s320/DSC00112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177054657613368498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;say, Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e most i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXySnTjMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Dn5Zb4q2y7I/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXySnTjMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Dn5Zb4q2y7I/s320/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177054661908335810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mportant thing in our life (Masa) ,our wedding. Held at Antipolo City. Simple yet soo solem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; just our family and some closest friends. At last Im now his legal wife. not just by heart, by mind, as in legally signed in papers that we're bind to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;gether as Mr.&amp;amp; Mrs. Masamune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Ishizu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXyinTjNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CUnKOvv-Mtg/s1600-h/DSC00131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 325px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXyinTjNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/CUnKOvv-Mtg/s320/DSC00131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177054666203303122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iaEinTjVI/AAAAAAAAABs/dsQ98ujJG4c/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iaEinTjVI/AAAAAAAAABs/dsQ98ujJG4c/s320/DSC00135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177057174464204114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXzCnTjPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PYtiBpBNi9Y/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXzCnTjPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PYtiBpBNi9Y/s320/DSC00147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177054674793237746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last March 3, 2008 9:34am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I gave birth to Masahiro A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Ishizu at World Citi Medical Center (where I gave birth to Coby) he's 2.2kg and 45cm. It's harder than I gave birth to Coby. And they told me that he has twin. Super small lang nun fetus coz nde sha nag grow. He's hiding at the back of the placenta. Thank God hindi kmi na poison because of that. Super bait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; nun twin niya. Sayang though. Good thing na rin coz God knows na we're not ready to have 3 babies at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZGynTjQI/AAAAAAAAABE/q_xAXi3_NQI/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZGynTjQI/AAAAAAAAABE/q_xAXi3_NQI/s320/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177056113607281922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHCnTjRI/AAAAAAAAABM/gOo8KL1FnfE/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHCnTjRI/AAAAAAAAABM/gOo8KL1FnfE/s320/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177056117902249234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHSnTjSI/AAAAAAAAABU/sBnC39pobpI/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHSnTjSI/AAAAAAAAABU/sBnC39pobpI/s320/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177056122197216546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZICnTjUI/AAAAAAAAABk/C-2kkqhn3Lk/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZICnTjUI/AAAAAAAAABk/C-2kkqhn3Lk/s320/DSC00190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177056135082118466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHinTjTI/AAAAAAAAABc/AyoFbx6pH4w/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iZHinTjTI/AAAAAAAAABc/AyoFbx6pH4w/s320/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177056126492183858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-5337413855957895861?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/5337413855957895861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=5337413855957895861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5337413855957895861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/5337413855957895861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/03/mission-accomplished.html' title='Mission Accomplished'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R9iXyCnTjLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TNVwPQWJPOE/s72-c/DSC00112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-116257425236383156</id><published>2008-02-16T15:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T15:42:30.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just went to my ob-gyn and its &lt;strong&gt;confirmed&lt;/strong&gt;. We're having a &lt;strong&gt;baby boy&lt;/strong&gt;. Opposite on what we expect but still we're very happy that he's healthy and new baby in our family is coming plus the fact that there's another carrier of the Ishizu's blood. And that we're going to meet him realy soon. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-116257425236383156?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/116257425236383156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=116257425236383156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/116257425236383156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/116257425236383156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-real.html' title='For Real'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-7091035770934862454</id><published>2008-02-14T00:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:30:04.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day Everyone. Im celebrating this day of course with my husband. Plans for this day, not really related to this day's occasion. We're going to japanese embassy today to submit documents related to our marriage license. Date at the embassy yeah that's cool. Haha. :) Anyway.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HEART'S DAY AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-7091035770934862454?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/7091035770934862454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=7091035770934862454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7091035770934862454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7091035770934862454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/02/hearts-day.html' title='Heart&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-3415159484092852684</id><published>2008-02-08T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T15:44:27.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;At exactly 7:40 pm last February 8, 1987 my mom gave birth to her one and only daughter Jannina. Ewww. 21 me. Happy Boitdei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-3415159484092852684?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/3415159484092852684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=3415159484092852684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/3415159484092852684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/3415159484092852684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-7855779403749935476</id><published>2008-02-07T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T14:21:14.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty-one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yes. Tomorrow. Happy &lt;strong&gt;21st&lt;/strong&gt; birthday to me. come on. I didnt know that days are fast approaching that I didnt notice that I'm getting older again. Shox. &lt;em&gt;2 kids at 21&lt;/em&gt;. Haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;underline&gt;Happy, Contented and Settled at 21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/underline&gt;. Hmm. Too young. Yet so happy. Well well. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-7855779403749935476?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/7855779403749935476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=7855779403749935476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7855779403749935476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/7855779403749935476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/02/twenty-one.html' title='Twenty-one'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-8283784743537477509</id><published>2008-01-18T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:59:56.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yesterday we went to my ob gyn for my monthly check up. Except for the do's and dont's of the doctor, I got surprised that she told me that probably my baby is not a girl. Sigh. There's a fifty fifty chances that there's a possibility that its a boy. Sad yet greatful. I dont know what to feel that time. Maybe because we were expecting a girl. But I have this strong feeling that Im carrying a baby girl. Crossed finger. Well then. My conclusion now is that, (like what I told to masa) "Hindi magaling doctor ko. Hmp. Kasi di nia malaman sa ultra sound kung boy o girl." haha. Well then just to forget the confusion that were feeling.&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/880194807551662016-8283784743537477509?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/8283784743537477509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=8283784743537477509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8283784743537477509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8283784743537477509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/01/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-9218167612244751243</id><published>2008-01-11T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:52:36.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amnesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh god, how can I forget that! Shox. I was reading my previous entry titled Countdown, and Im super surprised that I forgot to put on the list of my countdown the date of our anniversary. Haha. Addict lang. If only Masa could read this, haha. Malamang sasakalin nia ko.(of course im exaggerating then.)  As in. Yun nga lang makalimutan ko ung ilang months na yung baby namin binabatukan na ko un pa kayang anniversary namin which is &lt;strong&gt;February 25, 2008&lt;/strong&gt; and I think that's &lt;em&gt;1 month and 2 weeks to go&lt;/em&gt;, hmm. Not sure but hmp, Whatever. stop calculating the days. Mahina ako sa math. Haha. But yeah most probably my calculation is correct. Haha. Oh well anyway, I dunno why I almost forgot our anniversary, maybe one reason because we stopped celebrating our monthsary. and maybe I got used to it. Haha. Eeh kasi naman busy sa work, sa bahay. sa lahat. But luckily, naalala ko. Haha. Okay pa rin memory ko. Well well ngaun okay pa. Sana in the future okay pa din. Nakakahawa na kasi si Masa e. toink.&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/880194807551662016-9218167612244751243?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/9218167612244751243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=9218167612244751243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/9218167612244751243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/9218167612244751243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/01/amnesia.html' title='Amnesia'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-8819589318025048029</id><published>2008-01-10T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T08:40:03.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Holidays are done. And the days are fast approaching. Come to think of it, just a preview from the past years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. October 10, 2006 - I gave birth to Coby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. December 25, 2006 - 1st Christmas with Coby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. January 1, 2007 - 1st New Year with Coby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. February 8, 2007 - I turned 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. February 25, 2007 - Official date of our anniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. July 2007 - I knew I was pregnant, again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We told Masa's mom that I got pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- We moved to Masa's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. August 19, 2007 - Masa turned 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. September 2007 - We told my family both my mom and my dad that I am pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9. October 10, 2007 - Coby's 1st birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. December 25, 2007 - 2nd Christmas w/ Coby and 1st Christmas w/ Masa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11. January 1, 2007 - 2nd New Year w/ Coby and 1st Christmas w/ Masa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;See, so many significant events that happened in the past year. Actually in just 1 year so many things happened. Happy, Sad, Shocking stories but still surviving. Oh well I think that's the key in life, We should know how to survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So going back. As I look at the events, goodness. There's a lot of things coming this year. As in a LOT. Like this things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. February 8, 2008 - Im turning 21. Grr. Its hard to admit but yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. February or March 2008 - Fixing of legal documents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. March 3 or 10 2008 - My expected delivery to my baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. March 2008 - I hope I can get my summer class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Some improvement w/ Masa's Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. June 2008 - Back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. August 19, 2008 - Masa's Debut! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Haha. Hanggang diyan muna. Baka may maudlot pa. Haha. Basta. Im super excited to see my new little angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Visit me on the big day. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-8819589318025048029?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/8819589318025048029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=8819589318025048029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8819589318025048029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/8819589318025048029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2008/01/countdown.html' title='Countdown'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-6585952971838240568</id><published>2007-12-17T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T06:19:02.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yes, yes! Finally. Its a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABY GIRL. &lt;/span&gt;:) I had an ultra sound last &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;. Tama guess namin lahat! And mother's instict, for real na, baby girl tlga sha. :) We're goin to name her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Michiru&lt;/span&gt; gusto kasi ng mom ko may "hiru" sa huli, i dunno why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;    Anyway, we went to Laguna and Tagaytay last Sunday for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hilot"&lt;/span&gt; and sort of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"hula"&lt;/span&gt;. Haha. Lahat ng hula samen sakto. Pero shempre we're not gonna depend on it. Kasi nga "hula" un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;    Wala na ko masabe basta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im excited to finally see my new baby girl&lt;/span&gt;. Sarap kaya bumili ng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kikay stuffs &lt;/span&gt;for her. Sarap bihisan. Unlike sa boys, pants, shirt and shoes okay na. :) ang mali ko lang sana nun birth ni coby pinabutasan ko na ng ears. tsk.&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/880194807551662016-6585952971838240568?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/6585952971838240568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=6585952971838240568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6585952971838240568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6585952971838240568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-6010597372097132997</id><published>2007-12-12T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:07:33.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job well done</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0); TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;Yey! Thanks &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;mae&lt;/span&gt; for putting comment box and registering my halo scan. hehe. so engot. ambot. hmm. kelangan ko na nga cgro tlga mag-aral ulit. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;nangangalawang&lt;/span&gt; na ko. haha. waaaah. i miss school. but im more excited to see my&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; new baby&lt;/span&gt;. waaaah. i dreamt of "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;" last night. yes "him" kasi i dreamt of a&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; baby boy&lt;/span&gt;. hmm... 3 boys in my life if ever. not bad. lahat cla they'll gonna protect me. uhm. gusto din ni masa boy eh. shmpre para may magdala ng surname nia and blood, coz i found out na &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;he's the last ishizu&lt;/span&gt;in their clan so need nia tlga. though coby's gonna carry his surname, pero shempre dba. :) alam na. :) but still super thankful ako. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;to him, his mom and sis.&lt;/span&gt;kasi &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;son, grandson and nephew&lt;/span&gt; tlga treatment nila to coby. touch ako. :) and super love tlga. and spoiled si coby sa grandma. imagine, nakita lang nia ung bear na stuff toy sa watsons hypermarktet tas super hinug and ayaw na nia bitawan ay naku. dahil love sha. si grandma binili. sweet. haaay. pano pa kaya un next baby. waaah. spoiled na lalo.waaah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; i miss &lt;/span&gt;bea, king, peter, gill, camille, komi, roma and shem. when will i see them kaya? sana lang sa sabado. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/880194807551662016-6010597372097132997?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/6010597372097132997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=6010597372097132997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6010597372097132997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6010597372097132997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2007/12/job-well-done.html' title='Job well done'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-6462571559460499085</id><published>2007-12-07T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:06:51.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yikes. Ang busy. Haha. Considering that Im a digital media student, what took me so long to &lt;em&gt;"almost finish"&lt;/em&gt; my blogspot. Ay ambot. Haha. Yes. Almost Kasi Im not yet done with it. Un comment box I cant do it. I seek help na nga e. I even leave message to bea and mae to help me finish this. Ewan ko ba naman. I have multiply, friendster, my space and facebook&lt;em&gt;(eh facebook nga d ko alam gagawin ko dun eh.haha)&lt;/em&gt;. I dunno y do I have to make an account here. Haha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOREDOM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i guess. Its been a week since me and my mom-in-law were stucked here at home. I wanna go out. I had a chance. My dad invited me to go out I refused eh kasi naman sino magaalaga kay coby. Eh ayaw sya isama kasi sa cementery pupunta coz its my grand pa's bday. Eh ano rin naman gagawin ko dun. So Id rather stay here and keep my self busy and do something, anything, nothing. *&lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;* Anyway, I hope bea and mae could help me finish this. :)&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/880194807551662016-6462571559460499085?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/6462571559460499085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=6462571559460499085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6462571559460499085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/6462571559460499085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-880194807551662016.post-2861307249081259751</id><published>2007-12-06T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T15:01:43.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Just turned 6 mos last december 2. And 3 mos more we're having a new baby. Great! Im excited. Me and masa were already excited to meet the new member of the family.&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/880194807551662016-2861307249081259751?l=janninafiel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/feeds/2861307249081259751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=880194807551662016&amp;postID=2861307249081259751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/2861307249081259751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/880194807551662016/posts/default/2861307249081259751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janninafiel.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-soon.html' title='Too Soon'/><author><name>Jannina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14528889917143207218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_loJZA56j3Io/R1eoMQH4kvI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/BU2G-9a9pxM/S220/dadimami(04).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
