<?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-12526984</id><updated>2011-05-09T18:50:20.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chubbychik ish Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-113879962299149343</id><published>2006-02-01T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T05:59:46.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Peaceful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so so happy these days. I don't really know why but these past few days I am so contented and happy with my life. I could not as for anything more except for these moments not to end. Mark and I argue all the time but I realize it's just simply because we care for each other. I am so deeply, madly, and truly in love with him. Today is actually our 17th monthsary meaning, we'vwe been together for almost 1 year and 5 months. I am so happy being his gurl. No one is comparable with him and all the effort that he has done just for our relationship to remain strong. I value him and our relationship so much that I could never ever live without him. Acoording to my philo prof it will never be possible that a person cannot live with the absence of someone special in his life but in my case, it is possible. I would always imagine my life with him and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really feels so great when you have somebody to love and to share life with. Having Mark to be that person surely makes life so worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-113879962299149343?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/113879962299149343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=113879962299149343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/113879962299149343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/113879962299149343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-peaceful.html' title='So Peaceful'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-112627843886646926</id><published>2005-09-09T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T08:07:18.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What my life has.... RIGHT NOW!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bunch of friends... a wondeful fam... a close to perfect partner in life... a trustworthy bestfriend... a magnificent life... EVERTHING SEEMS SO RIGHT EXCEPT FOR ONE THING... I feel someone is lacking in my life right now... It's just as simple as this... Im so happy and THANKFUL with everything that's happening with me and my life but it's like I am not that contented... Im looking and searching for someone who can fill my emptiness inside... I have seen my highschool friends a while ago.. We're all happy of course to see one another... It's a wonderful experience for each one of us for sure... haaayyy... it's just that i hate to admit it... im so stupid to stil live my life in denial of one thing that I admit i certainly can't live without... DAMN SHIT!!! I really miss mark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is surely one hell... We have only seen each other twice... SHIT!!! I hate this feeling... I promised myself to be more mature now... but I can't... I definitely can't survive a day not seeing his face... He's my defense mechanism... Aside from my fam he's my only reason why I would stil continue to breathe... It it were'nt for him I could have died ages ago... I know it's a bit exaggerated... It's just that I would want to release all these feelings inside of me.... I cant' live without him... i never thought anyone as simple as he is would affect my entire life... I don't have any regrets having him... I the luckiest girl in this world because he accepted and loved me for who i am... My only regret is that my life dependent so much on him... alam ko nhi2rapan na siya... It's just that i'm asking for sometime... i'll teach myself... I'll learn... to show him how much I really cares for him.... and only him...&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/12526984-112627843886646926?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/112627843886646926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=112627843886646926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112627843886646926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112627843886646926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-my-life-has-right-now.html' title='What my life has.... RIGHT NOW!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-112238992200123715</id><published>2005-07-26T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T20:42:47.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Shit*</title><content type='html'>P*ta!!!! I never thought life would be this cruel to me... at first I thought everything was in place and I am doing fine... Suddenly, the strong twist came by... never in my life i have wondered to meet a F*ckSh*t like HER!!!! yes... DEFINITELY she's a gurl... P*ta tlga!!! bakit ganun??? khit kelan sa buhay ko wla pang nkskit sa kin tulad ng gnwa nia... Tangina!!! Isang buong linggo ko na itong dinadla... bkit sa dinami dami ng mssmang ugali na pde kong mkasalamuha ay ikaw pa?!! langya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anung mrrmdaman nio kun ang tnuring niong B*s* F*en* ay gagaguhin lan kaio??? P*ta!! dahil sknya mnahal ko na ang mura!!! tndi nia... hndi ko akalain mangyyri ito... what i thought to be a wonderful friendship turned out to be a HUGE DISASTER... sa mga makakabasa nito pxnxia na kaio!!! ngaun lan tlga nhirapan ang kalooban ko!!!! sa mga nakkkila2 skin tlga alam nio un... hnggang ngaun umiiyak pa rin ako!!! lhat ng pgkababa gnawa ko na sa hrapan nia!!!! khit bastusin nia ako...AIOS LAN!!! P*ta!!!! Maramdaman nia lan na e2 ako hndang tumupad sa pangako ng isng B*s*F*en*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bkit ganun??? Andaming tanong sa utak ko??? Slamat sa Diyos at may bngay pa din ciang mga taong susuporta sa Gagong tulad ko... Just hope Karma will not meet her way!!! P*ta!!! hanggang ngaun umaasa pa rin akong aaios cia!!!! P*ta tlga!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-112238992200123715?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/112238992200123715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=112238992200123715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112238992200123715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112238992200123715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/07/shit.html' title='*Shit*'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-112038624297343397</id><published>2005-07-03T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T03:24:02.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Word---Ambiguous!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven't recovered yet... e2 lan ang mssbi ko!!! hehehe... 3 wiks nko pmpsok sa st. paul ngaun... but it's still nice to reminisce the past... last july 1 10th monthsary na namin ni mark... I feel so lucky to have him.. Iba ang feeling na may taong nagmamahal sau... and to think na si Mark Arcilla pa un??? it is surely a priviledge on my part... (*naks*) memorable tlaga un july 1 for me... nkita ko almost lhat ng st. simon... it's rily nice to see and be with those guys... ansrap ng feeling na you are secured with so many people not minding what they will think about you... iba cla... wlan mka2plit... Kun pde lan we'll go in one school for college gnwa na sna nmin db?? pran mga kpatid na cla!!! iba pg anjan cla!!!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;charisse is not feeling well today,.. something came up daw kc... i don't know what it is... pero she said I made her smile... I feel happy and honored about it... mnsan ko lan mgawa sa BESTFRIEND KO UN!!! I believe nman kc na she's strong enough... Like anyone else she had gone through a lot things in life... Matapang cia!!! She already proved me that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aldrin is happy I know... Im happy that he is trying to patch things up with Kaye these days... Im happy for them... Bilib din ako k Aldz... not all people can do what he does... He surely and deeply loves kaye... npa2smyl nlan ako kc he proved all people especially me that love really conquers all...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gling nga pla ako rob manila knina wid the fam!!!... o db?? araw2 nlan... ciempre ng icemonster ako!!! can't resist it... Grabe... Kaaddict.... Naala2 ko c cindee... ang co-backstabber ko!!! hahahha!!! it's just a term mind you!! iba din itong ba2eng ito eh.... srap kasama... down n down nko but she's trying her best to cheer me up... so glad i'm her friend...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarap tlga mgphinga and to make gala wid the fam!!! i misss them even if I see them everyday... iba na kc un ksama mo un pamilya mo... cla ung mga taong d ka iiwan khit anung mangyri!!! npatunayan ko na un!!! kaia ikama2tay ko pg nwla pa cla skin... June 28 bday ni dad... i miss him so much na tlga... Iba na pg complete un family... nun day ng bday nia i am so disturbed... pra bng everything was not in place... anhrap ng nami2s mo un tao... mskit pa wla kang mggwa para mplapit sknya... i rily feel so bad...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to be with the simon pipol agen... d k tlaga mgsasawa sknla!!!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy,,i love you and i know I will be wid you soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone happens to visit my blog pls visit this site &lt;a href="http://www.interviewwithgod.com"&gt;www.interviewwithgod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap lan ciang bisitahin if you want God to uplift your spirit and if you are disturbed you can surely count on Him!!! promise!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!&lt;br /&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/12526984-112038624297343397?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/112038624297343397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=112038624297343397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112038624297343397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/112038624297343397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-favorite-word-ambiguous.html' title='My Favorite Word---Ambiguous!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111971225812141657</id><published>2005-06-25T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T08:14:25.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after a Month!!!</title><content type='html'>wwWWaaaHHHhh!!! anlupet... pgkatpos ng isang buong buwan chka ko lan nbisita ito ulit... hahaha... mjo mhrap na kc sa skul... e2 2 wiks nkong pblik2 sa maynila... hrap pla mgcollege... tlgang sriling ckap coz u cant expect anyone to help you... although i met a bunch of trustworthy people na iba p dn ung mtagal mo ng kakila2 at ksama!!!(misu st. simon!!!) may bestfriend n nga ko eh... C EULA CHARISSE VALDEZ!! haha... joke!! pg nbasa nia to bka ptayin nia ko... kc LEJOS surname nia... gling ciang Manresa Pque... dun cia graduate... love ko to... tlgang I will do everything to tke care of her... sarap nia ksama at love nia c mark...(what more can i ask for..) kya lan, mnsan she reminds me of my tropa!!! TROPANG B!!!! syet... mis ko na kau!!! d ko man lan kyo mkita sa lupet ng sched ko!!! langya... nkkuwi ako 8 na ng gbi... anung klase un??? para ngan plgue akong hnahbol ng kabayo eh.. dhuil nkkpgunahan ako sa mga taong sumasakay sa bus... buti nlan plgue ko cnusundo ni mark... my protector ako!!! hahaha... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa skul ok nmn... lupet ng psych prof ko... sa sobrang tlino nia pran andmi niang gstong ituro na di mo lam kun nu uunahin mong intindihin.... sobrnag pretty pa... grbe... sarap nia ttgan!!! dmi nkong frnds,,.. love ko nga cla eh... actuali 10 kmeng mgkksama... (Cindee, Angel,Abby,Bel,Sheila,Modsna--&gt;d ko lam kun tma spelling!!!, Princess---&gt;josephian cia nun 1st yir!!! thank goodness khit p2no nkhnga ko may skulm8 ako!!!,Dwinkle,c Besty Charisse at ako!!!) Grabe... sakop na sakop nmen ang buong rob pg mgkksama kme... dbest tong mga taong to eh!!! mku2let... msrap kasama!!! ansaya ng buhay ko sa st. paul dhil sknla... unfortunately lhat cla ssli sa dance troupe!! langya anung pgasa ko dun??? mg gglee club 2loi ako mgisa...=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haayy... dme ko pa gs2 ikwento... sna mhaba pa oras ko kaia lan nguumpisa plan dmi ng termpapers... minimum of 5 pages p daw huh??? at gymnastics un!!! langya anung isu2lat ko dun??? e1 ko ba... mnsan ansarap nlng palutangin mnsan ang utak ko sa alapaap pra d ko na mshadong mramdamn ang hirap!!! o db??? to the highest level na ito???=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wel... sa lhat ng st. simon gudluck sanyo... sana ngeenjoy kaung lhat!!! kita kita tau!!! muahhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111971225812141657?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111971225812141657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111971225812141657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111971225812141657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111971225812141657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/06/after-month.html' title='after a Month!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111648340235841091</id><published>2005-05-18T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:16:42.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chance...</title><content type='html'>After almost two weeks of not writing here... all i can say is that I MISS MY BLOG SO MUCH!!!! harhar... It's been quite awhile already... Many things happened to my colorful life that added more spice to it...;) I'm so happy and busy these days... That explains why I don't have the chance to update this blog... I really miss a lot of things... I miss my blog... my highschool barkada... my friends... my alma mater and most especially Mark... There are lot of things that I want to do but I know I can't... That makes my life a little frustrating... If only I'd be able to get any chance to do those things, I will certainly grab it and make the most out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new school year is fast approaching... After three weeks I'm going to enter a whole new environment, meet a bunch of new people and experience a lot of new things... I'm so excited about it... This means that I have to be responsible enough to handle myself... Now, I will be independent... Not my mom, my sister or anybody can do this for me except myself... I'm a bit nervous but happy that I will have the chance to do all these things and be able to grow with different people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is doing great... He already attended his two-day orientation at La Salle Taft... I know he's so happy about it... I wish him all the luck and I believe that he can surpass anything...=) Last May 14, he got the chance to spend a time with my whole fam... We went to Sm Southmall to eat lunch and to buy some stuffs for school... Mark accompany us and even played arcade with my siblings... I'm so happy that day... My mom even caught him while he's wiping my forehead... I thought she will scold me but then I was surprised when she even teased me about it.. I can say that she likes Mark already... and that's a very good thing to know... Knowing that Mark get along so well with my fam is surely a big thing for me... (iloveyou swity..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will end up here my mom is already telling me to stop this thing because we will go somewhere I don't know...=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111648340235841091?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111648340235841091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111648340235841091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111648340235841091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111648340235841091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/chance.html' title='A Chance...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111569920006646045</id><published>2005-05-09T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T20:05:46.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whoa... It's good to be back!!! I've been out of this blog for two days and I can say that I absolutely missed it... I really enjoyed Mother's day last Sunday...=) I just hope my mom also did...=) We werwe so happy being together... the whole fam went out and did crazy things around the mall... haha!! (I belong to a unique and wonderful fam!!!) It's my mom's special day... I hope true bliss really reached her heart... How I wish my dad is with us though I certainly believed he never left us...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a very tiring day for me and my mom... I learned how to commute from our place to my school... It's a good experience and I'm happy... My mom's wacky side always shows up when we travel together... She's vigilant on what's happening around us... We laugh at everything because of the way she reacts on things... I'm so happy she's with me... We had lunch at Pizza Hut and pampered ourselves around the mall by just merely walking around...=) I will certainly miss this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to see these movies for the past two days... Each one is absolutely GREAT!!! Cinderella Story is all about believing in yourself that is greatly needed by most people of my age...(that includes me!!!) Freaky Friday is about how parent and child should respect each other's point of views... Of course, we can't deny the fact that age gap is certainly the thing that causes misunderstanding but what should matter most is their love for one another... =) I really enjoyed The Enemy of the State... If you want to be thrilled I definitely recommend this one!!! With its technology inclined plot this is certainly something to see...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 163px; height: 233px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Cinderella+Story/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12ckbg8sm/EXP=1115784729/*-http%3A//caffimage.com/contest/images/cinderella_sheet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 183px; height: 233px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=The+Enemy+of+the+State/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=1325u22kd/EXP=1115785494/*-http%3A//www.users.drew.edu/drochmis/movies/posters/Enemy%20of%20the%20State.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 169px; height: 234px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Freaky+Friday/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=139v27jl5/EXP=1115785432/*-http%3A//images.countingdown.com/images/countdowns/movies/2439961/1011/3032201_main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark and I am doing great these days... We're beginning to value each other even more... Less fights and more on mushy words... Though all we have AGAIN is phonecalls and text messages we are still getting stronger... The thing that matters the most for us is how important we are for one another... and having this thing in our hearts is more than enough... (I miss u honey... I love you...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hot these days... Ate Kai said that May is the hottest month this year and I'm starting to believe her... Yesterday when I went to Manila I perspire a lot even though I'm riding in an airconditioned bus... And to think that I have to walk to go to school with this heat, Oh my GOD!!! I'm speechless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to share something more but my mom keeps on bugging me to accompany her... I have to go for now... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12526984-111569920006646045?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111569920006646045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111569920006646045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111569920006646045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111569920006646045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111546458537369120</id><published>2005-05-07T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T06:14:03.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dull Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This day had been an ordinary one for me... I slept almost the whole day, watched cartoons on Disney Channel and that's it... Mark of course, had been a part of my day although we're not together... I'm still happy reminiscing what happened yesterday and again hoping for another chance to be with him...=) (I love you Mark..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Just want to post this song... It means a lot to me...=) For my Honey...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Your Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;by Alamid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;you're the one that never lets me sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;to my mind, down to my soul you touch my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;you're the one that i can't wait to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;with you here by my side i'm in ecstasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;pre-chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i am all alone without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;my days are dark without a glimpse of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;but now that you came into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i feel complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;the flowers bloom, my morning shines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;and i can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;your love is like the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;that lights up my whole world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i feel the warmth inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;your love is like the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;that flows down through my veins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i feel the chill inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;verse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;every time i hear our music play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;reminds me of the things that we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;in my mind i can't believe it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;but in my heart the reality is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;repeat pre-chorus and chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;POEMS... POEMS... POEMS...&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Definition of Love&lt;br /&gt;by Anrew Marvell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;My love is of a birth as rare&lt;br /&gt;As 'tis for object strange and high;&lt;br /&gt;It was begotten by Despair&lt;br /&gt;Upon Impossibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnanimous Despair alone&lt;br /&gt;Could show me so divine a thing&lt;br /&gt;Where feeble Hope could ne'er have flown,&lt;br /&gt;But vainly flapp'd its tinsel wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet I quickly might arrive&lt;br /&gt;Where my extended soul is fixt,&lt;br /&gt;But Fate does iron wedges drive,&lt;br /&gt;And always crowds itself betwixt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Fate with jealous eye does see&lt;br /&gt;Two perfect loves, nor lets them close;&lt;br /&gt;Their union would her ruin be,&lt;br /&gt;And her tyrannic pow'r depose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And therefore her decrees of steel&lt;br /&gt;Us as the distant poles have plac'd,&lt;br /&gt;(Though love's whole world on us doth wheel)&lt;br /&gt;Not by themselves to be embrac'd;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the giddy heaven fall,&lt;br /&gt;And earth some new convulsion tear;&lt;br /&gt;And, us to join, the world should all&lt;br /&gt;Be cramp'd into a planisphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lines, so loves oblique may well&lt;br /&gt;Themselves in every angle greet;&lt;br /&gt;But ours so truly parallel,&lt;br /&gt;Though infinite, can never meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore the love which us doth bind,&lt;br /&gt;But Fate so enviously debars,&lt;br /&gt;Is the conjunction of the mind,&lt;br /&gt;And opposition of the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Another one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That Smile Is For...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;by Jana Mazeika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the endless&lt;br /&gt;Love that you have shown to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the lovely way&lt;br /&gt;Of how things used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the happiness&lt;br /&gt;That we've shared throughout our days,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the laughs we've shared&lt;br /&gt;When our lips went different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the words we've shared&lt;br /&gt;That has brightened up my face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the way you held me&lt;br /&gt;Any day or any place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That smile is for the days behind&lt;br /&gt;When we had so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that smile is for the trials we fought&lt;br /&gt;'Till all was beat and won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;One Last...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;by Jody Nichols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knees start to weaken&lt;br /&gt;At the first sight of your face&lt;br /&gt;My heart starts to melt&lt;br /&gt;At the thought of your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your love flows through me&lt;br /&gt;Like a river flows down its path&lt;br /&gt;Your kiss lifts me up so high&lt;br /&gt;I could probably fall to my death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that&lt;br /&gt;When I looked into your eyes I could see&lt;br /&gt;Exactly how it is that&lt;br /&gt;You feel about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get nervous when you're around me&lt;br /&gt;I feel I could cry when you're away&lt;br /&gt;I dream about you&lt;br /&gt;Every night and day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;My last three words will always remain true&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what I may say or do&lt;br /&gt;You'll always know that&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Oh my... There are definitely a lot of poems that inspire us each day... This is all for my honey... I love you so much.... Hope you like it...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                              &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111546458537369120?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111546458537369120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111546458537369120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111546458537369120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111546458537369120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/dull-day.html' title='A Dull Day'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111538545120533374</id><published>2005-05-06T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T06:15:44.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in Cloud Nine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I AM SO HAPPY!!!! This is the day that I've been longing, praying and wishing for to happen... THIS IS CERTAINLY MY DAY!!! =) I got the chance to see and be with Mark with NO WORRIES at all...=) It all started yesterday when Jeff called me to tell me that we have a meeting today to do some stuffs fo our yearbook... He said that we should organize the pictures needed so that it will be easier for them(since they already started the lay-out and design..) so he called me to help... Actually, I am so excited about this... I miss being with those guys and fooling around with them... But what excites me most is the thought that this is the CHANCE to see Mark... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;After talking to Jeff I texted Mark to ask him if he has plans for today... I was devastated when he said he still doesn't know since Josh and Miko(his two kinakapatid...) are staying with them until Sunday... It seems to me that I still cannot see him and spend sometime with him... All I did was just to tell him that I'll be going to school this day with no expectations this time... But still he didn't let the opportunity to pass very easily... He promised me that he'll meet me at 12:30 in the afternoon no matter where I am... It m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ade me smile, really but not too much... I was looking forward that he will fetch me up at home and we'll go to school together coz for me the thing that really matters is the time that we're together... I should stop expecting I said to myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Before I knew it, it was already 12 pm... After exchanging stories with my highschool friends about their soon-to-be schools and the experiences they had when applying for college I admit I forgot the time... It was certinly a happy moment lurking around with those people... In no time, Mark appeared at the door with a smile on his face...(I can still imagine the way he did it..) Honestly, I am really happy to see him... This is the only time that we have since he will be already going to school after two weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 110px; height: 145px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=pink+hearts/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12ha7lf38/EXP=1115472036/*-http%3A//www.wtv-zone.com/Blulady/GIFS/2/22/angelpinkhearts.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After going to Hazel's place, Mark and I decided to drop by at RFC for him to have his haircut... I promised to accompany him before so now is the chance for me to fulfill my promise... I feel so secured everytime I am with him... The way he holds my hand whenever we cross the street, the way he wipes my forehead whenever I perspire and the way he touches my back while asking me if I need something surely makes my heartbeat faster than the usual.... These are just some of the few things that only him can do... No one had ever made me feel so excited and happy the way he does and that makes me feel I am loved...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;After the haircut, I find him really cute... =) He's the usual type of guy... Tall, dark and handsome...=) (you should thank me for this honey...) But beyond those attributes, he definitely stands out among the others... I don't know what's in him but I know for sure anyone would love him... =) We went to KFC after a few seconds... We ate our lunch at 3:00 in the afternoon... He sat by my side the way I wanted him to do... We exchanged stories and even laugh at many other things... I am so happy being with him... Whenever he's around, all I want is for the world to stop rotating so that I will have all the time to stay with him... If only I can do something to make this crazy thing happen I will do it for sure...=) (I love you and I belong to you till forever..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When we were at KFC I asked him if we could just stay there since I'm not feeling well already... (He didn't know this thing... Sorry honey...) My stomach is not okay I know... I'm trying not to mind it by diverting my attention to him and thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;of ways how he will not notice it... I just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;wished nothing bad will happen to me... I never want him to see me so weak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 203px; height: 265px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=hearts/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12f8gugeh/EXP=1115471403/*-http%3A//www.koori-storm.com/na/original/king_of_hearts_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hings went on so well... We had so much fun I believe... I never want to see him go away but we know that we have to separate no matter what... He really made my day!!!=) Life is never this blissful if I didn't meet him... Im so delighted that each day that passed God has something for us to cherish and reminisce forever... These things no matter how hard and exciting really made us stronger...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111538545120533374?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111538545120533374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111538545120533374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111538545120533374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111538545120533374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-in-cloud-nine.html' title='I&apos;m in Cloud Nine...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111529446543597655</id><published>2005-05-05T04:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T16:51:03.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Princess in Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;We all know for a fact that it is every girl's dream to live and become a princess even once in her life... Who would not want to enjoy the priviledges that a princess experiences in her life and to belong to a royal family admired by everyone from every nation, culture or race? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;This time The Princess Diaries 2 is the one who inspired my day... I got the chance to see this film today with my whole fam(of course!)... I think it has been my hobby this summer... To watch movies and live by the lessons that each of them offers that I believe can certainly help me with life...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 178px; height: 287px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Princess+Diaries+2/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=12e2lr4j0/EXP=1115380631/*-http%3A//disney.wretch.cc/mvdata/data/Princess_Diaries_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The Princess Diaries 2 is just another love story that you will love... But as I have said a few days ago, every movie has something to be proud of.. =) The great thing that I've learned from this one is the importance of being RESPONSIBLE... I can totally relate to this... In fact, I admit that I'm not that responsible... Sometimes I don't take things seriously even if I have to... My health suffers the most at this point... I believe that if it wasn't for Mark and my fam I wouldn't be this careful and cautious of myself... (Thanks guys..) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Mark and I got into something AGAIN today... Maybe you'll think I'm a war freak!!! Yes I am, I must admit...But it is only with him... I really love my guy so much... With all the things that he has done for me and my fam sometimes I don't think I'm worthy enough to have him... Sometimes I don't make any sense... I feel so stupid but still all he ever did was to make me feel he's so proud he has me... I feel so lucky enough being his girl... I just hate this FUCKING summer... I can't be with him or even just to see him for awhile... He's really a nice guy and that the only thing that makes sense... He never failed to understand me and to accept everything in me... And yet, all I ever did was to make him sad though he always says I was the reason that he is happy... Our love really counts the most in our lives... I just hope God won't ever let me be away from him... Coz when that happens my life would be worthless... (I love you Mark! I'm sorry... Hope you'll always accept my apology... I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"All,                    everything that I understand, I understand only because I love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- Leo Tolstoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times, in life after life, in age after age forever. " - Rabindrath Tagore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;My stomach is not working well today... I feel so weak and I look so pale as if blood is not flowing through my veins... This is the usual scenario0 that I experience every now and then... There are times that I even have to stay at home just for me to feel better... I have ulcer and has been suffering from it since I am in highschool... It is mainly because of my stubborness... I have to drink a lot of medicines just to let my stomach calm itself and also to cure my anemia... Though, it's not easy for me I have to do it... I have to do it for Mark and for my fam.. I have to be RESPONSIBLE this time so that I will be able to enjoy my life to the fullest the way I want it to be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I had experienced one of the biggest realization about my life today... It may change a lot about my life that's why I'm so thankful it happened...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111529446543597655?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111529446543597655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111529446543597655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111529446543597655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111529446543597655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/princess-in-me_05.html' title='The Princess in Me...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111521274317145299</id><published>2005-05-04T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T16:52:21.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on the Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I had so much fun today... I ate "HALO-HALO"(which is certainly my favorite... haha!!!) , went out with the whole fam, had merienda at the mall and practiced driving once again... This time I did a great job according to my mom... I really enjoy what I was doing awhile ago even if it has to take only a few minutes...=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I prepared our dinner tonight... I cooked the only dish that I know...CARBONARA!!! I'm so happy that my fam liked it... Maybe it's because they missed it since I stopped cooking for them for awhile...=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am talking to Mark right now... He already got his schedule for this fast approaching school year 05-06.. He seems so excited about it(though he didn't directly told me..) that's why I'm so happy for him.. But suddenly, I felt a little uneasy... Those schedules that he has made me realize that there are so many things that has to change between the two of us... Last year, it was a very different thing... I admit that he is the only reason why I always smile everytime a new day begins, why I go to school very early in the morning and why I study so hard to achieve my dreams... He is certainly one of my inspirations that made my life so colorful and sensible... Now, a new chapter in our lives begin.. This time I know we have to sort of let go one another and let each other grow with other people... It's not as hard as I think... It's just that I get used everytime I call his name and there he is right in front of me in a split second... I'll surely miss the times when we hang-out, (just the two of us!!) the times when we study together and eat at the same time, the times when he always accompany me to the library to do some stuffs, the usual scenery that we have in the classroom, and most especially those long waits(YOUNG JO!!) that he has to bear just for us to be together even if it means he has to go home at 11 in the evening...(I love you so much honey...) Remembering these things certainly made me smile... Having him always at my side made me feel I AM REALLY SPECIAL!!! He is the only guy that made me feel this way... He values me so much that I can never replace even just a little of what he's doing for me and my family... I love him very much that no matter what I do, it is only him who can make my heart beat faster and slower at the same time... I just wish him the best of everything and I promise him that I will always be around waiting for him.. (Hope you smiled honey.. I love you.. Muah! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;This morning I got to see the film Shrek... I know it's a bit late but this is the only chance that I have to watch movies... For me, It's another wonderful story and to be in a tale like this is definitely everyone's dream... TO BE ACCEPTED AND LOVED FOR WHO YOU ARE!!!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I am so in love right now... I don't know why am I feeling this way... I haven't talked to Mark that much but I really feel my heart will burst with this feeling that I have.. Now I know the true magic of love... It happened to me the moment Mark came into my life... I can only imagine myself with him and only him... I love him and even if I can't promise him that much, FOREVER is the word that best suits what I have for him... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;- Judy Garland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;This is all I have for today... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;All I want is to hear your voice and to be with you... with no one and just the two of us... spending the rest of our lives together... I LOVE YOU... Thank God I found you...=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;"Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove. Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks." - John Donne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/12526984-111521274317145299?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111521274317145299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111521274317145299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111521274317145299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111521274317145299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-on-go.html' title='I&apos;m on the Go...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111512369103237212</id><published>2005-05-03T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T21:50:21.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Exhausted...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; am sooooo tired... and so is my whole family... I woke up at 6:30 in the morning and ate breakfast ALONE... Right after my meal I took a bath... Honestly, my whole body is not in the mood to do something today... All I want is to sleep and stay at home... I feel so bad... Mark and I had a small fight yesterday... It's not actually something to be worried about... It's just that I was so stubborn and all I think of is myself that's why I feel so guilty about it... I terribly miss him... We can't see each other nowadays because of busy scheds that we both have... =( All that we have is those short phonecalls and mushy text messages saying how much we do love each other... He kept on reminding me about my health and how I should take care of myself... He's actually like my mom who never failed to tell me to stay away fIrom Iced tea, don't sleep late and drink my bullshit medicines... I feel so lucky having my mom and Mark in my life... They are God's precious gift... But there are times that I feel so restricted with these things... Sometimes I can't see what I will benefit from all of these since I still don't feel anything wrong with my body... But I believe in them and I love them so much... Without them, I know I will not be as healthy as I am today... (Honey, I'm so sorry about yesterday... I miss you and I want to be with you soon... I promise that I will TRY my best to be a good girl from now on... I am your girl and I am proud I have you... I love you.... Muah... Muah... Muah...*wink*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;My sun sim is really bullshit... Yesterday, it was okay but now I don't even have a signal?!?!! (Shit!!!) I can't talk to Mark or even make use of my phone for texting my mom because of problems of the network that I don't even know!!! ~sigh~ I'm thinking of disposing it one of these days but I can't.... Actually, my relationship with Mark got better and stronger because of this and it's too expensive to use regular load.. hmmmm.... Maybe I'll just bear with it and pray that it will be okay in no time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;We arrived at St. Paul University Manila at 8:30 in the morning... We waited for so long (I think for about an hour...) for the assessment of my subjects... As usual my mom met soooo many people today... (She's always like that!! I'm so happy she's my mom... She's so cool..) Her friendly attitude surely attracts many people to open up to her even if its about their lives... Sometimes they even trust my mom and share to her their problems.. (I feel so grateful I have her...) She's really one of a kind... A unique individual who truly inspires everyone... Honestly, my secret of having many friends is BECAUSE I HAVE HER... (she's an angel...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I already got my subjects.. As I browse through the list of the assessment of my subjects I think its pretty good... I now belong to a class... (At last, I feel relieved coz I have a school!!! haha) My section is BSN 1-A. and I met two of my soon-to-be classmates... (Shucks.. I forgot their names..WHAT THE....?!!!) Well it's okay... I think I'm just going to ask my mom...=) Everything's great so far except for my SCHED!!!! My mom's friend (whose daughter is going to be my classmate) said that it will be from Mondays to Fridays, 7 am to 5 pm... (GRRRR....) She even said that we still have classes every Saturday... (DAMN?!! Am I still in highschool..?) The moment I heard those words all I did was just to hope that it's not true... (I am still praying...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;When we arrived home I watched The Incredibles with my ever so reliable partner Ariane... Actually I saw this film already with my honey, Mark... It's just that it became so memorable to me because it's our first date and it's the first time that we saw a film together with no one exept the two of us...=) (Hope you still remember it honey... How can you forget that?!!! Haha..) It's cool and I really liked it so much... For me, IT ROCKS!!!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I drove for a few minutes in Gatchalian... My mom scolded me a bit but she's proud with my progress... (She's really nervous when I drive...) She kept on reminding me to slow down... Next week, I think I will be starting to drive without her but with someone who possesses a Professional Driver's License... I'm excited about it and hope that I will really be able to learn... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;~My goal... TO DRIVE ALONG ALABANG-ZAPOTE ROAD BEFORE I TURNED 18!!!!! I will do it!!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Minutes before I started typing this post, I talked to Mark... All the aches that my body is feeling were slowly swept away from it the moment I heard his voice... I really want to say I love him on the phone but my mom is in front of me that's why I CERTAINLY can't.. (Hon..Please understand huh?!) But I know he already knows it... And I'm happy to hear something from him even if it took us only a few minutes to talk... I really want to be with him TODAY right at this moment!!!! I have many things to tell him... Many stories about yesterday and about what happened after I didn't get the chance to talk to him after we misunderstood one another... My life will be so miserable if he's not with me... I can't live without him... All I want is to take care of him and love him till forever... I've never imagined that a guy like him will make me fall so deeply, madly and truly in love... He means so much to me that all I think of is I will be spending the rest of my life with him... God had been so good to me when He gave me Mark... That's why having him with my whole family, I COULD NOT ASK FOR MORE.. (I love you so much Mark..I hope I can talk to you later..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;So this is the end... I am tired but I am so happy... =)&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/12526984-111512369103237212?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111512369103237212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111512369103237212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111512369103237212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111512369103237212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-am-exhausted.html' title='I am Exhausted...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111503834248152390</id><published>2005-05-02T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T19:57:25.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YUM... YUM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Just had dinner with the whole fam... My mom cooked her specialty "Kare-Kare" for us to fully enjoy tonight's dinner... (YUM... YUM... YUM...) Too bad my bro is not here with us and is currently staying at my cousin's place in Parañaque (wala tuloy kming kaagaw... saraaaaappp!!! =) harhar...) Today is a wonderful day for me... My sistah Audrey and I watched Wicker Park and The Notebook AGAIN!!!! We planned to watch the four vcds that she borrrowed yesterday but due to the weather's inconsiderate mood today (antindi ng init huh!!!!) we reserved the other two (Jersey Girl and The Terminal) this evening... Just hope it will be as nice as the first two movies... *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I saw Maricon this morning... She dropped by our place just to pick up my gift for Mark for our 8th monthsary yesterday... (this girl is surely nice!! Im soo happy to see her...=) I miss her and our whole barkada soo much..) She remained the same... I haven't seen her for awhile but she's the same Ma. Concepcion Salvador Alcantara I know... sweet and sexy!!! =) (barkada kmi eh...harhar..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wicker Park rocks... At first, I don't believe my sister everytime she says that I will be missing half of my life if I won't be able to see it..(It's exaggerated I know... but It's true!!!) I certainly agree with her... The movie is GREAT!!!! =) I'm speechless evertytime I remember every scene that I saw in the movie...(Answit kc sooobra...) True love is certainly something that no one cn ever explain (except GOD of course..I believe that He is the author of Love...) Its magic is so overwhelming and maybe frustrating at times but is definitely worthwhile... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 113px; height: 113px;" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=pink+butterflies/v=2/SID=w/l=IVI/SIG=128mt31hu/EXP=1115124998/*-http%3A//www.wtv-zone.com/misstaken4/butterfly/071.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;By the way I forgot to mention that I found my bracelet on my yesterday's post... Im just sooo happy that's why... I even forgot many things just because I found it.. It's very special that's why and it really reminds me of my guy ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;I want to go back to St. Jo as soon as possible... I don't know why I'm feeling this way but I certainly miss my school so much... It's nice to be back to your second home and be able spend time with your friends while doing your yearbook...Working but at the same time playing and fooling around... (I miss those guys so much!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Tommorow, I'll be going to St. Paul University Manila with my mom and maybe my two fabulous sistahs...=) (Why do I always give them so many compliments when I write?? harhar.. Actually they really are fabulous individuals... They should thank me for this...hahaha!!) I'm so excited to enroll after a long wait... (What's more exciting than being a kolehiyala??!!) I am taking up BS Nursing and I'm hoping to finish it after 4 years and be able to pass the board exams... (though my real dream is to be a doctor...) Im looking forward to a whole new experience in this new school and meet new colleagues...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;So this is all for now... I hope I can&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;drive tomorrow...(I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ope my mom will allow me since I already have my license) I really miss it and I hope I can go out of the main road sooner or later... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111503834248152390?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111503834248152390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111503834248152390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111503834248152390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111503834248152390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/yum-yum.html' title='YUM... YUM...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111495358930805460</id><published>2005-05-01T05:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T16:58:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Expect the Unexpected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I feel so bad right now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;SHOULD BE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;a perfect day for me... Perfect in the sense that I did my best in order to make this day an extraordinary one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Early in the morning, I went to mass with my whole family... I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;listened to God's message very sincerely even if I'm so sleepy coz the Homily talks about deepening our faith which i needed the most... I used to be so close to God... I offer Him everything that i do throughout the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(joys, pains, accomplishments and most especially PROBLEMS!!!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Everything went on very smoothly afterwards... My siblings and I cracked funny jokes and played games (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Shaggidy Sha Po Po is surely a great one...=) try it!!!)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;We even watched the movie entitled THE JACKET which turned out to be one great SLEEPING PILL for all of us!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(except for my sistah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" href="http://yesemeye.blogspot.com/"&gt;Audrey&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;who tried so hard not to fall asleep and appreciate the story...HAHA!!! I tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;she was good at it... She even thinks that the movie rocks!??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;But still, I believe her and I know that every movie has somthing to be proud of...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Right after the movie, we went to my dad at Manila Memorial Park in Parañaque...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I thanked him for so many things... For guiding us and not leaving us all alone... (Believe me...He is an angel!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;At this point, I began to realize that the bracelet given to me by Mark for our 4th monthsary last January 1,2005 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(by the way, happy monthsary honey... hugs for you... Muah!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; was lost... Shit! It was already the second time!!! This time, I am soooo sooo frustrated coz I know that I will never EVER see it again... i told Mark about it... I was afraid that he might get angry with my annoying carelessness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(it happens everytime!!)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;But then again the opposite thing happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(He is really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;a good man!!!)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;He even comforted me and made me realize that there's nothing more important than the two of us!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;hat a sweetie...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;When we got home, I decided to watch The Noteboo&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;k that my sistah borrowed from Video City... I can say that it is surely a perfect love story...=) Its twists added so much excitement for me to finish watching it... It is definitely a must-see movie for anyone who believes in the great &lt;/span&gt;magic of love.. I certainly recommend it for everyone to experience a special kind of feeling that can surpass anything... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(Honestly, it made me miss my guy even more...~sigh~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Now, my sistah and I agreed to watch Wicker Park... Actually, she had seen it already but I think she's so overwhelmed that's why she wants to watch it once again...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;By the way.... Im so happy with the new design of my blog... It's a bit childish for my age but actually I really am a fan of Totally Spies from Disney Channel!!! I certainly like it... For me, it's cool... =) Thanks to my Very Beautiful and Sexy sistah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" href="http://yesemeye.blogspot.com/"&gt;Audrey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;!!! (I love this girl!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Right now.. I'm so contented... with EVERYTHING!!!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12526984-111495358930805460?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111495358930805460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111495358930805460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111495358930805460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111495358930805460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/05/expect-unexpected.html' title='Expect the Unexpected...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111485518490897955</id><published>2005-04-30T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:04:17.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Hahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Today is just another ordinary day for me... I woke up at around 10:30 am(meaning I slept for 9 hours from 1:30 am to 10:30 am..haha!) and then I watched cartoons(Totally Spies to be specific!!). After watching cartoons, my stomach is already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;growling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; meaning I HAVE TO EAT!!!! And so, I ate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Mark texted me few minutes after my meal... He was telling me that he will go out with some of his friends to visit ALDRIN(my highschool classmate and friend who was recovering from an operation).. I allowed him to go, of course... I rily miss my guy so much... If only I can be with him, I will... It's just that there are a lot of things to consider and that includes one important person in my life...MY MOM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Have you ever been thorned  between two people  that you love the most? ~sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Right now, I just woke up from another 5-hour sleep... I don't know what benefit I will gain from sleeping, but it's just my way of diverting my attention away from Mark... too bad I still can't coz even in my dreams all I can see is HIM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;fter a split second, my sistah gav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;e me the phone... It was my Ninang Arlene (my Dad's youngest sister from Australia!! OHHH... I miss my dad so much...) We were sharing stories about her kids and about life... Her voice remained the same.. The same sweet voice that you will love to hear.. When I was young we use to be close to her but since she migrated to Australia with her husband and her kid of course there are some changes that occurred between us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Mark is still in Cavite in Aldrin's place... My mom went out to buy some groceries with my bro and my youngest sister Ariane... My sister Audrey is in our room... AND IN MY BED!!! I usually got angry with them for staying in my place but in reality I am happy coz they are comfortable to be in it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;(I just hope my mom will be back in a few hours coz I am really hungry... hehehe...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;This is all I have for today... Nothing much... I hope tommorow will be an exciting one... I want to be in a forest and get stranded there even just for a day with my whole family and Mark... with nothing in our minds just US being together and enjoying the time...(Actually, I don't know what I can see in a forest but I really want to try other things...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;This is the song that Mark usually sings for me every night... (Im so sorry if all I ever wrote in here is all about him... I just miss him so much and tommorow is our 8th monthsary!!!*wink*) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;hugs for Mark!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h1 style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 18px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; margin-bottom: 5px; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'll Never Go&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;h1 style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;by Erik Santos&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;album:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h1 face="verdana" size="14px" style="font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;pre face="arial" size="12px" style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You always ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Those words i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;And telling me what it means to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You always act this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For how many times i told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For this is all i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Come to me and hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;And you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The love i give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For you still hold the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You always act this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For how many times i told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For this is all i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'll never go far away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Even the sky will tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;That i need you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For this is all i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'll never go far away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Come to me and hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;And you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;pre   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;The love i give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For you still hold the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;You always act this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For how many times i told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;For this is all i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;**instrumental**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Chorus 2x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'll never go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;[never go away]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I'll never go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;[never go]...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love you... I love you... I love you..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111485518490897955?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111485518490897955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111485518490897955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111485518490897955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111485518490897955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/04/sleeping-beauty.html' title='Sleeping Beauty...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111478824896030136</id><published>2005-04-29T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:05:58.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day to Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;m xooooo overwhelmed this day... My sistah and my mom reconciled after fighting a few days ago... I'm xooo happy for them... Thank God... Thanks Daddy!!! I really miss you so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12526984-111478824896030136?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111478824896030136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111478824896030136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111478824896030136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111478824896030136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/04/day-to-remember.html' title='A Day to Remember...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111478529310864787</id><published>2005-04-29T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:09:42.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Me.... The Very First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Well... having my own journal is an exciting experience for me... This is definitely my very first time... you may call me "shallow" but this is who i am... simple but happy... Xoo thankful I have my sistah... She was the one doing all the designs and layout of this blogsite... It wouldn't be this nice without her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I just hang up the phone... My boyfriend Mark and I were just sharing our experiences today... I miss him xo much... This summer SUCKS if I will not be given the chance to spend even just a single day with him... Life is not worth living without *Him*... Even if there are problems along the way having him is surely one thing that im xo thankful of!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Actuallly, I just had a petty quarrel with him about the thing that happened in the past a moment ago... We surely had gone a long way with all the problems and trials that try to destroy our relationship... We're not "legal" to my mom (as you may call it) but I don't mind all of these.. As long as he's with me... Im HAPPY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Im xooo excited to enter college... This is another chapter of my life that i have to face... Definitely, I'm a bit worried but without this I cannot be a nurse which is surely my dream....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; guess this is all for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/12526984-111478529310864787?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111478529310864787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111478529310864787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111478529310864787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111478529310864787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-me-very-first-time.html' title='This is Me.... The Very First Time'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12526984.post-111477651832283447</id><published>2005-04-29T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:10:55.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Ever Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Hi! This is the first post of this blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Actually ish me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);" href="http://yesemeye.blogspot.com/"&gt;Audrey,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt; Melai's ate .. har har ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;I made this, but she'll start posting entries here sooner or later ... yiiiieee...&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/12526984-111477651832283447?l=chubbychik01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/feeds/111477651832283447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12526984&amp;postID=111477651832283447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111477651832283447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12526984/posts/default/111477651832283447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chubbychik01.blogspot.com/2005/04/first-ever-post.html' title='First Ever Post'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18406156419843632786</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
