<?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-16851673</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:21:01.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>daniellita.</title><subtitle type='html'>:p</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16851673.post-113698040057114257</id><published>2006-01-11T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T03:53:20.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nakakatamad na pla mgblog. ayoko na. hahaha. weirdo ko. tas papost post pro tnatamad. anyway.... intrams na ngayon. boring. para bang sleeping time. wlang mgwa. un nga lng masaya magpahinga. :) guitar lessons ito!! hahaha. pro kulang pa ang 3 days. slow learner ako eh. :p oh well. ayan lng ang latest. tababoosh na.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113698040057114257?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113698040057114257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113698040057114257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113698040057114257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113698040057114257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2006/01/nakakatamad-na-pla-mgblog.html' title=''/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113613471871044318</id><published>2006-01-01T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T08:58:38.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My christmas break turned out to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;nice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It's sad, fun &amp; fulfilling at the same time. :)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because my mom's father or my grandpa died last December 22, 2005. Di na nga namin siya naabutan e. 3 days lang siya naghirap. 1st day - na-stroke siya; 2nd day - na-comatose; 3rd day - he left us. :( Nung 3rd day na rin kasi kami bumiyhe to the province. We're too late. Oh well. Tas &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fulfilling &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kasi pinangarap ko ng reunion. (refer to my christmas break reminders) Dahil sa umalis na ang lolo ko, nagsipuntahan ang mga relatives namin. Nakumpleto pa kami. Hahaha. Pero di naman din as in pati mga ninuno namin. Kakaibang reunion nga lang yun. At &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; naman kasi nakakaadik dun. Para bang di mo na gugustuhin umuwi sa manila. Hahahaha. Ngunit masgaganda ang kinabukasan namin kung sa manila mag-aaral. Ayoko pa bumalik sa school ulet! Nakakapagod. Grrrrr. Ang current issue ngayon... hirap ako mag-adjust sa pagtulog. Haaay. Good luck nalang sakin. May the pork be with me. Hahaha. Okay blog, i better go to sleep now. Sobrang kulet na ng tatay ko kasi naiinis na sa tunog ng keyboard. :) Gooey nyt. (Don't be sad anymore, mayan! May nagmamahal sayo.... :) naks. Maniwala ka! Tignan mo pa ang litrato ko nang masmapaniwala ka pa. Mukhang batang inosente at hindi nagsisinungaling! Ngek. Ahlabsyu!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113613471871044318?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113613471871044318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113613471871044318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113613471871044318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113613471871044318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back. :)'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113517431628197773</id><published>2005-12-21T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T06:11:56.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>utit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;di pa pala sure ang paguwi namin sa province. marami kasing sasakay sa eroplano papuntang cebu. hahaha. haarurot. according to kitkat, nagbalik na pala si mayan. di man lang nagtext ang bruha. haaay. oras ng magtampo kay mayan. hamurrrrr. tampuhan na ito! uhhh... walang masabi. 4 days before christmas! :) did you know... ang sayasaya sapagkat nakapagdonate ako [somehow] sa give a gift foundation. napanuod ko kasi yung advertisment nila na pwede kang makatulong sa nangangailangan by downloading ang picture message. :) may 5 choices: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1]Mike Enriquez&lt;/strong&gt;...kemotherapy for cancer patients who can't afford it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[2]Arnold Clavio&lt;/strong&gt;...wheel chairs for people who needs it. [i forgot.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[3]Vicky Morales&lt;/strong&gt;...for the people in Mindoro who were affected by the storm[bagyo:D]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4]Mel Tiangco&lt;/strong&gt;...for malnutritioned children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;[5]Jessica Soho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;...i actually don't know.:D&lt;/span&gt; i chose mike enriquez because i think they're the most needy ones. :) well, that is in my opinion. and comparing it with the others, i pity them the most. and it just costs P15. with that small amount you can help people. and it also feels gooooood.  just sharing from experience. baka sakaling mainspire kayo. kahit na nakakahiyang ipagmalaki na naunuod ako ng gma. haha. mhmm... ang most highlighted event for the day nga pala...ang pagkakita ko kay jollibee! yep. i saw him. nagpapacute sa eastwood. nagappear pa kami. pinahiya nya ko nung una pero pumayag din sya after. style nya bulok! hahaha. ohkay. so that's about it! huweee. Goonyt once again. And pray that we can ride the eroplane! :)  &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/16851673-113517431628197773?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113517431628197773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113517431628197773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113517431628197773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113517431628197773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/12/utit.html' title='utit.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113509596338441395</id><published>2005-12-20T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T08:26:03.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally! Ayan. Nalagyan ko na ng images ang aking munting blog. Ngunit... yung mga na sa itaas na mga images ay naputol. Pero next time ko nalang aayusin. Yung 2nd image, yung buong nakalagay dapat dun.... "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;My life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is as exciting as this icon". Yung sa 3rd... "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Just rock it&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". Sa 4th... "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Girls rock better louder (and many other words.)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". At sa 5th... "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pink obsessed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". For the rest, kumpleto na yun. Sayang naman yung mga putol. Di makita. Oh well. Ang latest news ngayon... ang aking pinakamamahal na lolo sa mother side ay na-stroke. May God bless Him. Kaya kailangan namin umuwi sa province by this week. It's either tomorrow or on thursday. Sa thursday pa naman sana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ang chance na mameet si sam milby. Siya daw kasi yung magcucut ng ribbon sa opening ng maxim's tea house sa sta. lucia. Pero alam kong masmahalaga ang buhay ng lolo ko kaysa kay sam. Gustunggusto ko mo man siyang makita, wala talagang mashahalaga pa sa lolo ko. :) Yeah, yeah. Tsaka baka habang andun ako di na naman ako muna makakapost. Pero ayos lang din yun kasi wala namang nagbabasa masyado. Kaya walang maaabala. :D Ok then. Goodnight!:) and advance merry christmas.&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/16851673-113509596338441395?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113509596338441395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113509596338441395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113509596338441395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113509596338441395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/12/finally-ayan_20.html' title=''/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113500619642474042</id><published>2005-12-19T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T07:37:39.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/i_luv_adam_brody_93/thtinkvintage.png" /&gt; I want to put this image somewhere in my blog but i can't! It won't allow me. I wish i could figure this out. Sheesh. Anyway, I am alone right now. Nobody's around. Everyone went out once again and i'm left here at home. Home alone. Maybe i should make a movie. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danielle Parado's Home Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Weh. Corny. Well, i'm not really &lt;u&gt;ALL&lt;/u&gt; alone. Shyler's here. Shyler, btw, is our wavy haired puppy-dog that sorta looks like a shitzu but is not. Hahaha. I'm also watching wild n' out right now. Nick cannon's show in mtv. I really don't get some of their jokes but they make me laugh somehow. Haaaaay. It sounds so lonely with all the silence. It's like.............................. Well, i don't exactly know how to make sound of silence. When it's noisy here at home, i complain. When it's silent, i still complain. Grrrrr. I guess you will only know which is better when you already have experienced the consequences of each. For example... You have P1000 in your wallet. You're going to a bargain store or "tiangge" but you dropped by the mall first. Then you see a shirt and you liked it but it costs P750. It is expensive &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;branded&lt;/u&gt;. You had 2 choices.... &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a)&lt;/strong&gt;Buy it. It may be expensive but it is branded and surely has a high quality since it's branded.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b)&lt;/strong&gt;Go to the bargain store first. You might find less expensive shirts and be able to buy more things. You'll just buy your shirt when it's already on sale.&lt;/span&gt; Even i would decide long on that. Hahaha. But i'll most likely go for &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm a very stingy person. Based on the situation i made up, each has consequences. Both good &amp;amp; bad. Unless you try both choices, you wouldn't be sure on which is better. The lesson there is....&lt;strong&gt;In life, we should learn to take risks&lt;/strong&gt;. It may be dangerous but we need to. In simple situations like what i gave, we already take risks there. It may be a shallow example but when you would digest the situation, it contains an essential lesson. Oh yeah. An important lesson indeed. Yak. Hahaha. Ginawa ko na tong essay. Out of boredom i have learned a lesson. Cool. And it's an on the spot thing. Wow. Love it. Speaking of love, i miss mayan. Hahaha. She may not be the love of my life but she's one of the people i love. NAKS. Di pa ata siya dumarating from singapore. I can't wait to talk to her again. Magtatawagan naman ata kami sa christmas e. Hahaha. Oh well. :) OKay, aalis na me. Aalis sa internet pero hindi ng bahay. :) GooNight! Goo, Goo. Gooeybots! Little bill talaga :) Goodnyt once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113500619642474042?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113500619642474042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113500619642474042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113500619642474042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113500619642474042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-want-to-put-this-image-somewhere-in.html' title=''/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113374649688867287</id><published>2005-12-05T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T17:34:56.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.o1.o5 hanggang 12.o3.o5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ano bang masasabi ko sa fair. &lt;strong&gt;BORING&lt;/strong&gt;. wala akong nagawa. ang dami ko pang natira na chits. sayang naman. eto ang mga pangyayari.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dec. o2 'o5 FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nung shift ko naman (friday; dec.2; 9-12 :p), mejo nakakabad trip si ryn-ryn. bahala na kung mabasa mo to ryn. okay lang sakin. kasi umandar na naman yung ugali niyang ayoko. yung parang mabilis magalit tapos hindi mo alam kung seryoso ba or what. basta di ko maexplain. alam ko namang di ako perpekto pero mahilig lang talaga ako magcomment sa mga kinaiinisan ko. ayun.  anyway, the same day nilibre ko rin sila mayan, kathryn &amp; kitkat. nagtaxi kami papuntang eastwood at kumain sa dencio's. nagpicture kami sa parang neoprint tas umalis na sila kathryn &amp;amp; kitkat after kasi maaga sila susunduin sa school. naiwan kami ni mayan kaya naisipan namin manuod ng movie. napili namin ang &lt;strong&gt;just like heaven&lt;/strong&gt;. 5 something palang nun, e 6:20 pa yung movie kaya tumambay muna kami sa sofa sa labas ng movie house. nagpicture-picture at nagtatanungan. ang pinakanakakaintriga na tanong namin ay ito.... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ano ang alpine?&lt;/em&gt; mountain or&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;milk?&lt;/strong&gt; tapos bumili kami ng mrs. fields and then nanuod na kami ng movie. inexpect kong maiyak pero hindi pala siya ganun. nakaka-aaaawwwww lang siya. ang saya niya, actually. tapos sinundo kami ng mahiwagang L300! yipeee. hinatid namin si mayan, for the 1st time, sa kanyang bahay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dec. o3 'o5 SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wala naman masyadong nangyari sa araw na to sakin kasi 4:30 na ko pumasok. pero sa alam ko kinasal si mayan and mark. haha. cute. pero di ako nakapagabay. :( next time nalang. sa ayaw ko man o hinde, andun ulet si orange guy/white guy. haha. ang tanda na niya tignan. sabi nila mayan, kitkat, kathryn &amp; prana gwapo daw siya pero sabi ko hinde. haha. ang sama ko talaga. haaay ewan. pumunta nga pala si prana pambid sa fair. classmate ko nung gr.5 at naging classmate din ni mayan before at best friend ni kitkat. and then, mahaba ulet ang pila for the variety show entrance. pero nakapila kami agad kaya di kami masyado malayo sa harap ng line. sulit ang P150 namin sa variety show. wala lang. ang saya kasi e. nung mga simula nangungulet pa kami nila prana &amp;amp; kitkat kanila kuya pao &amp; ernest. pero nung mga 11pm na, low energy na. take note, si kathryn ay nakaupo lang somewhere. nagdadrama. oh well. ang complicated talaga ng buhay niya. nauna umuwi si kathryn then si kitkat &amp;amp; prana sabay. tapos kami nila mayan &amp; mark. epal ko na naman. haha. umuulan ng malakas nun at wala kaming payong. nabasa kami ng ulan. malamang. ayun. at nakauwi naman kami ng safe. pagdating ng bahay ay mahaba pa rin ang hangover sa mga pangyayari. si mayan nagenjoy kasi nakapgimrpove na si mark. sa tingin ko nga lang, maling lugar. may mga teachers pa kasing rumoronda e. kaya mabibitin ang sweetness nila. ako naman nagenjoy ako sa pakikipagkulitan kanila kuya pao. kasi di na kami nagkahiyaan nila kitkat, prana, ernest &amp;amp; kuya pao. walang malisya kasi e. kaya wala sa isipan yung crush ni ganyan si ganyan. hahaha. pure prenship lang, dod. haha. kaya masaya. sa pasko talaga iwiwish ko na maging isang malaking coed na pamilya at barkada ang kadamay ka! :)&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/16851673-113374649688867287?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113374649688867287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113374649688867287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113374649688867287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113374649688867287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/12/12o1o5-hanggang-12o3o5.html' title='12.o1.o5 hanggang 12.o3.o5'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113334497596819968</id><published>2005-11-30T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T02:02:56.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the ugly princess turns 15.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;danielle's 15 years old starting today. dapat ba kong maexcite? ang tanda ko na!!! hala. nakakatakot. ayoko pang magtwenty! 5 years nalang. uh-oh. creepy. haha. weirdo ko. ang haffenings today ay songfest finals &amp; birthday ko. yun lang. ang astig nung kumanta ng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;awit ng kabataan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. cool! idol ko sila! haha. unique pa sila kasi sila lang ang kumanta ng opm. wuhoo! congrats to them. congrats na rin sa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2-2 (2nd runner-up),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2-9 (1st runner-up)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;2-11 (1st place)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. yey! di talaga namin pinalusot ang 1st year. galing. congrats din sa 2-10! 1st place sa amazing race kahapon! kahit minamaliit nyo ang aming napanalunan malaking bagay na sa amin yun! 1st ever achievement! bonding moment pa sa field. may bagong grupo din pala kami ngayon. &lt;strong&gt;ADP+P. A=dude ; D=danielle ; P=jojo ; +=rynryn ; P=mon. &lt;/strong&gt;haha. wala kasi kaming magawa kaya bumuo nalang kami ng bagong samahan. pa-uso talaga namin. kami ay mga malalaking jologs! and then... the next haffenin' is my wonderful birthday. i'm so happy that some people remembered my birthday. yifee. malaking bagay na rin yun. special thanks to tin for the yummy sweet chocolates &amp; kitkat for the cute pink teddy bear. ayan lang naman ang mga pangyayari so far. at fair na nga pala tomorrow. i wish the rain won't fall. ;p kahit from tomorrow 'til saturday lang. at sana ang pila sa reverberate ay di kasing lala ng last year!&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/16851673-113334497596819968?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113334497596819968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113334497596819968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113334497596819968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113334497596819968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/ugly-princess-turns-15.html' title='the ugly princess turns 15.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113316937912829263</id><published>2005-11-27T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T01:16:19.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happenings...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Girls at the center week &amp; fair (nov.29-dec.3). Not so excited about that. But i'm looking forward to the variety show. It's named &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;reverberate.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sugarfree, itchyworms, hale, imago are gonna be there and lots of other bands. The ticket price is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P150. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Affordable &amp;amp; worth it. And then, tomorrow we'll have the p.e. field demonstration thing. We're gonna dance &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pandanggo sa ilaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It sucks so much coz we have to provide the costume &amp; stuff. And the color assigned to 2-10 is lavander. But i'm quite thankful that i'm gonna be a boy coz the costume is easier. I'm not comfortable dancing as a boy, though. Hahaha. My mom even had to make my costume. We both cloth a while ago in ever gotesco and then my mom made the pants before she left for work. Yipee. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I might experience being a loner on the day of the song fest too. The classes of mayan, kitkat &amp; kathryn are gonna have a different schedule, i think. So maybe i'm gonna eat alone during recess. So if anyone wants to adopt me, please inform me! Hahaha. Desperate once again. Btw, 2-10's booth is gonna be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;potato corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Super corny. Sana nga may bumili di ba. Kaya lahat ng addict sa patatas! Nananawagan ako na pumunta kayo sa fair at bumili sa potato corner! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ayoko na maglagay ng sobrang habang posts magmula ngayon. Siguro kapag may ikkwento akong happenings lang. :D Ay! Tapos nga pala.. My birthday's coming up. Sa wednesday na! Yipee. But i'm not so excited of getting older. Haha. Oh well. That's life. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This week's to do list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~ libre kadamay ka. Resto&amp;Movie. [friday, dec.2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~ watch Harry Potter:Goblet of Fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~ do homeworks. [whether i like it or not]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~ read things fall apart. [grrrr.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~ live life! [Hahaha.;p]&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/16851673-113316937912829263?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113316937912829263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113316937912829263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113316937912829263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113316937912829263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/happenings.html' title='happenings...'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113307510809651826</id><published>2005-11-27T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T23:05:08.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#b9eeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hawaiian Name is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#d4ffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ululani Lanikai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What's your Hawaiian Name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ang cute. my hawaiian name is Ululani Lanikai. pano kayo kung yun talaga name ko? sa test papers yan ilalagay ko. hahaha. wala lang. nakakatuwa. bored. ayoko gumawa ng homework&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SSSSS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffdab9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Good Girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffe7d2;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/good-girl.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You are 80% Good and 20% Bad&lt;br /&gt;Generally speaking, you're a very good girl.&lt;br /&gt;(But you don't have us totally fooled!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;good girl! weeeee. good girl daw ako. haha. wala lang ulet. super bored!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Element is Water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatelementareyouquiz/water.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Your power colors: blue and aqua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your energy: deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your season: winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the ocean, you evoke deep feelings and passion.&lt;br /&gt;You have an emotional, sensitive, and spiritual soul.&lt;br /&gt;A bit mysterious, you tend to be quiet when you are working out a problem.&lt;br /&gt;You need your alone time, so that you can think and dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatelementareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What Element Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;water nga element ko pero i don't like swimming. tssss. ano ba yan. haha. okey. kokey. alis na muna ko. haha. manunuod pa kami ng harry potter! yipee. 3 days before my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113307510809651826?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113307510809651826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113307510809651826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113307510809651826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113307510809651826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/your-hawaiian-name-is-ululani.html' title=''/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113291581927924907</id><published>2005-11-25T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:50:19.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>walang magawa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;magfafair na. waaaaaahoooooo. (sarcastic.) nakakatamad. magkakahiwalay pa kami nila mayan. sad, sad. i talked to ayel today! yifee. at boylet season ngayon. fishing time! nyek. ang landi ng dating. JOKE lang. JOKES! haha. sushi! wala lang. labo. tao yung sushi. kapatid ni sheka. sharing. hi to the ong family. and to the agbanlogs. haha. batian portion. and my birthday's coming up! haha. greet me! kahit wala ng gift! di na rin naman uso yun. batiin nyo nalang ako! haha. anyway...for the 1st time short post. haha. sige. babayoo!&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/16851673-113291581927924907?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113291581927924907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113291581927924907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113291581927924907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113291581927924907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/walang-magawa.html' title='walang magawa.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113265847372714271</id><published>2005-11-22T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T03:21:13.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>additional pa! haha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;naalala ko lang bigla. para dagdag post. haha. di ko na dinugtong sa nauna. anyway, additional. it may sound awkward pero magiging straight forward na ko. may times talaga na ayokong mainis sakin yung isang tao kaya talagang ginagawa ko ang lahat para iplease ang gusto nya. i don't make a stand for myself. instead, i stand for another person. labo. basta yun. i just wanna take it off my chest. oh yeah. wuhoo. haha. :p examples: mayan, nakakasundo ang taong mahilig sa rock music &amp; sa alam ko, usually yung may love life na rin. so i try my best to fulfill all of those. well, i learned to love rock music but i don't have a love life. so maiinsecure naman ako. it's either i force myself to have a love life or i invent one. haha. but i haven't invented anything. hah! and i won't. maybe in desperate times lang?!? siyet. gagu ko naman nun. haha! anyway, yun nga. mon, matalino, malibog? (haha.), magaling sumayaw, nakakasundo ang mga taong masayahin at nakakatawa. well, i'm not any of those. so skip na natin siya. pero i try hard din to be those things. ( kaya ako trying hard? haha. yuck. )  yun lang maisip ko ngayon pero yun ang great examples ko. kaya ko rin naman siguro nagagawa yun kasi i'm desperate to be close with them?!? gago ko talaga! tangina. it sounds wrong but i still do it. ewan ko ba. i think it's out of my control. or i think i don't have self-control. haaaay. and it makes me fail. it makes me a big failure, loser &amp; loner. a very big sucker. oh well. i gotta go study for social and others. haha. too bad. :(  i hope i can concentrate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113265847372714271?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113265847372714271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113265847372714271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113265847372714271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113265847372714271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/additional-pa-haha.html' title='additional pa! haha.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113265549770985726</id><published>2005-11-22T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T02:53:51.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ang hinanakit ng isang saging. :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today, i'm super duper frustrated. Over reacting man ako or whatever... It's my blog kaya ibubuhos ko na ang lahatlahat. Baka matauhan din ako later on. Alam nyo ba yung feeling na left out? Ako? Uhhh.... Siguro million times ko ng naexperience yan. Di ko na talaga malaman kung ako ba ang may problema or what. I'm so tired of being left out and alone. Baka iniisip nyo ang babaw naman ni danielle... lahat naman ng tao naleleft out. Tama nga siguro kayo pero kung kayo nasa posisyon ko mapapagod din kayong magisa. Siguro iniisip nyo naman kasi dapat makipagusap ako sa mga tao or makipaghalubilo. Pero hindi yun ganun kadali para sakin. Sinusubukan ko pero i'll end up as a LONER pa rin. As in kahit pano kong salita para bang di ako naririnig. Grade 1 to grade 5 di pa to problema e. Pero ng dumating yung isang tao sa buhay ko i got stuck with her and never got to meet people. I became dependent with her. And it just sucks coz i didn't think that it would have a long time stupid effect. Well, not really emotionally but socially. Sa alam ko yun ang root ng lahat kaya di ako sanay makipagusap sa iba'tibang tao or open up to people i'm not close with. Kaya heto na ko nagdadrama sa blog ko. Pero wala ng magagawa ang pagsisisi. I gotta work with the present. I know i have kadamay ka &amp; eatmates but why do i always end up as a VERY VERY BIG LONER &amp;amp; LOSER? Para bang... "Siyet. Magisa na naman ako ulet. Ano ba yan. Nilalayuan na ko ng sambayanan! Saklolo." Minsan nga mukha na kong ligaw na bata. Lalo na sa school... ayoko man ipakita sa mga tao ( especially to ayel :) ) na magisa lang ako no choice talaga e. If you would give me tips... what would you say? Could you even give an advice with this kind of situation? Oh well. Desperado lang talaga ko ngayon. Kahit nga si mayan feeling ko naiinis or nagsasawa na sakin e. It just hurts. ( naks. ) Pero di nga. Seryoso na. Masakit talaga maging left out, loner, loser, unwanted. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sobrang sakit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You may have close friends that you've been with for 1 year &amp; 7 months but that doesn't count. Whether you like it or not they can leave you anytime.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Di naman ako nagpaparinig pero totoo nga. I may have kadamayka but they can leave me anytime. They can meet new people better than me. If ever they would still stay with me, maybe it's because they don't wanna waste 1 year &amp;amp; 7 months. Or even worse it's because they pity me for having no other friends. I never thought of those things before but just now i realized that anything can happen. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Minds change. People change. And i can't do anything with it. I just have to live life like nothing's wrong. Even if it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If you'd let me list the TRUE friends i have... maybe it would only take me 10 seconds to write all of them. I'm not even sure if they are TRUE friends. If you'd ask me who'd be part of the top 5 true friends... it'd be hard for me coz there are only 4 in the list. Haha. Too bad. Wala lang. Sharing. Maybe this is the portion in my life where my trust is tested. It's killing me. Haha. I can't concentrate that much anymore. It makes me more stupid than before. But it made me gain a new hobby... comparing myself with the others. I sound like a psyco right now. Haha. Ang saya naman. And oh, may i add... i'm going crazy. Beh. Hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drugs ka ba?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Btw, the person i'm crushing on just found a new crush. And it made me feel like we're two worlds apart. Now i know what it means. It's not big of a deal though. It's okay. Duh. Crush lang yun! Haha. Inasar ang sarili. Stupid! &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see you through the smokey air... Can't you feel the weight of my stare... You're so close but still a world away....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't like the song 'crazy for you' that much anymore. But i can relate to those lines right now. Hahaha. Sana nga tama pagkaintindi ko. Oh, fudgee bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113265549770985726?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113265549770985726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113265549770985726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113265549770985726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113265549770985726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/ang-hinanakit-ng-isang-saging-p.html' title='ang hinanakit ng isang saging. :p'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113246390850116222</id><published>2005-11-20T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T21:21:14.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/dogbreed/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="159" src="http://www.quizmeme.com/dogbreed/results/cavalier.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;discover your dog breed @ quiz meme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cavalier King Charles Spaniel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anong aso kaya yun? Haha. Basta that's me! Haha. Labo. Wala lang. Weehee. Ayoko pa pumasok bukas. Nakakatamad. Grrr. Shoot. May fil dula pa kami. Haha. I'll try my best to enjoy nalang. No choice &lt;strong&gt;dod&lt;/strong&gt;. I gotta include school in my life. Till death do us apart! Haha. Ang labolabolabo talaga. Para naman kasing magaaral ako hanggang mamatay ako. Ewan. Okay then. Nakakainis ngayon. Boyletless season. Haha. Ang landi ng dating. Ewwwww. Nakakawindang lang talaga kasi. Parang naging boring muli ang buhay. Walang bagong taong mapagkakaguluhan or kikilalanin. : nakakainis. May bago na pala akong tatak sa sarili ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Frustrated Dreamer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;reamer na nga lang frustrated pa. Libre nga mangarap pero hanggang dun nalang. Hirap pa abutin ng mga pangarap. I need an inspiration. Like a person, an animal, anything that can inspire me!! Haha. Dammit. Pati paghahanap ng inspiration mahirap. Wala na. Wala na talagang mangyayari. EWAN. Haha. Tapos ang fair ay malapit na. Booth ng 2-10.... Potato Corner. Talunin nyo yon! Sulok na Patatas. Weh, corny. Sana masaya yung bands napupunta. Last year nangangarap pa naman ako makasali sa variety show committee para magkaroon ng backstage passes. Haha. Tapos pangarap pa namin ni mayan na kami maghahandle sa hale tapos kami kakausap sa kanila and everything. Ang labo talaga. Basta yun. Lunch na muna ko. Haha. Post again tomorrow! Or sa friday. :D Anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113246390850116222?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113246390850116222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113246390850116222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113246390850116222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113246390850116222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/discover-your-dog-breed-quiz-meme.html' title=''/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113236695641816331</id><published>2005-11-19T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T18:22:36.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another kadamayka adventure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11.18.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After a very long busy week, we (kathryn, mayan, kitkat and i) decided to go out. Pero para maiba naman sa shakey's na kami kumain. Dami na rin kasing tao sa mcdo. [trivia: it's our first time to eat in a resto together. :)] Since i am a veryveryveryvery detailed person, ikkwento ko ulet mula sa kung pano kami nakalabas ng school hanggang sa paguwi! Hahaha. [onga pala...sa mga kagroup ko sa fil dula sorry kung pinagpalit ko kayo sa shakey's. SorrySorry. magalit na kayo kung kailangan. :p] Anyway... Simulan na ang kwento! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dismissal time: 2:40 pm :) Ayan. Nagkitakita na kami tapos naglakad na kami palabas ng building papunta sa gs parking. And then suddenly... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;guard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sinong walang commuter's &lt;strong&gt;FASS &lt;/strong&gt;sa inyo?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mayan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; special pass po. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;guard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hindi pwede yan. dapat commuter's &lt;strong&gt;FASS&lt;/strong&gt;. kuha nalang kayo ng temporary &lt;strong&gt;FASS&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kadamayka:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sige po. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kathryn:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; san po kukuha? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;guard:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa ylc&lt;/em&gt;.  Feel na feel pa naman ng guard yung moment. Imagine nyo pa na seryoso mukha nya tapos sabay nasira ang moment ng sinabi ang &lt;strong&gt;FASS&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha. Going back... Eh di hindi kami nakalabas. So sa said naman namin sinubukan dumaan. Sabi rin ng guard dun hindi pwede. Kaya pumunta nalang kami sa lib foyer. Tapos naghanaphanap kami ng mahihiraman ni mayan ng commuter's pass at nakahanap din sa wakas. Eh di game na! Oras ng umalis! Pero pagpunta namin sa college, walang trike. Nung may dumating naunahan kami ng ibang tao. Tapos nung bumalik na yung trike na dumating kanina, sabi nya 3 lang daw ang pwede. So hindi pwede. Next trike sabi okay lang kahit apat. YIPEE. Yun nga lang, di kami halos magkasya. Sabi nila ako kakandong pero ayoko kasi baka mahulog ako. Kaya umupo nalang ako sa loob. Si mayan naman nagkandong ng bags kaya hindi siya makahinga. Si kathryn umupo dun sa parang extra small chair tapos kumangdon si kitkat sa kanya. Di magkasya ulo ni kit kaya ang laki din ng pagdurusa nya. As for me, walang kahiraphirap. Haha. Ang daya ko talaga. Tapos punungpuno ng pagmumura at pagrereklamo ang aming trip. Pero lumipat rin naman sa likod ng driver si kit kaya lumuwag din. Pagdating sa shakey's mga 3:45 na. Kaya onti nalang yung oras. Tapos kainkain, scrapbookscrapbook, picturepicture, blahblah. Tapos 5pm umuwi na si kathryn. Sa pagalis nya naging autistic kaming tatlo. 5:30pm umuwi na rin kami. Sumabay ako kay mayan kaya sumama ulet ako sa bahay nya. [for the 100th time. :p] Naginternet kami sa bahay niya tapos nagpunta sa harry potter site. Nagbasa ng profiles ng characters. As in reading aloud pa. At nahawa kami sa unang guard na aming nakasalamuha. Ang pagbasa namin ng hufflepuff ay huffle&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uff. Haha. Wala lang. Tawang tawa naman ako. At ayun umuwi ako ng mga 6 something. :D Saya talaga ng adventure ng kadamay ka. Parang &lt;strong&gt;'the misadventures of someone &amp;amp; maverick'&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha. &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/16851673-113236695641816331?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113236695641816331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113236695641816331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113236695641816331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113236695641816331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/another-kadamayka-adventure_19.html' title='another kadamayka adventure.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113135663868682127</id><published>2005-11-07T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T01:43:59.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay lang naman ang 'first day of classes' for the month of november. normal lang. pero alam kong may katamaran na umiiral sa bawat 2-10 student! haha. may mga bagong lessons agad with matching seatworks, homeworks, blah, blah, blah... di rin naman maiiwasan. epal talaga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pwede nga pala akong bansagan na STUPID sa araw na to. pucha.. nakailang strikes ba ko ngayon sa katangahan. grabe. sobrang natatanga nalang mga tao sakin. yung una... nung nagjoke si rynryn sa library... &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rynryn: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(to deya &amp; me)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;may joke ako.. kasi may babaeng ngongo yung asawa. tapos isang beses nung na sa likod niya yung asawa niya sabi nung asawa niya, "&lt;strong&gt;nges hu, nges hu&lt;/strong&gt;.". tapos sabi nung babae, "&lt;strong&gt;tange, ikaw lang naman ang ngongo dito&lt;/strong&gt;.".&lt;/em&gt; basta parang ganun pero syempre hindi exact words. si deya naman tawa agad at napatunganga lang ako kasi di ko gets! haha. isa akong malaking stupid! i admit. kaya nagpaexplain nalang ako. tapos yung pangalawa na katangahan ko si gela naman... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gela:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;ang bilis mawala ng crush ko.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;danielle:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;san nagpunta?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gela:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;kailangan pa ba sagutin yun? &lt;/em&gt;at natawa nalang ng papigil si deya&amp;rynryn. serysoso talaga ko nun. ang unang pumasok sa isip ko nagmigrate yung crush nya. &lt;strong&gt;SORRY GELA!&lt;/strong&gt; stupid stupid me! ang huli naman yung kay kathryn nung nagiisip siya kung ipapaxerox ba nya yung family pic ng minamahal nya na mas malaking malaki... &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kathryn:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;ipaxerox ko na nga lang to. kasya ba to sa isang bond paper?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;danielle:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;baka hinde.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(after xerox) &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;danielle:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;wow. kasya pala sa bond.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kathryn:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;duh. pinaliit yan.&lt;/em&gt; parang.....onga noh. use your head, dumb-o! AIRHEAD talaga. ano ba yun. nakakahiya! siguro iniisip ng mga tao ngayon ang stupid pala ni danielle. hahaha! oh well. inaamin ko naman. yun lang din naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sa ngayon, i have an addiction with cheese ring &amp; snickers. yumm! pero junk foods nga lang. very unhealthy. haha. ngayon din, i have a feeling of rejection once again! i hate it. haha. pero di maiwasan. ayoko naman magmention ng names pero may mga tao talagang di ko alam kung sadyang ayaw ako kausapin or pinaplastikan lang ako or di lang ako naririnig or di ako maintindihan. i wanna have super powers and enter people's minds! creepy nga lang. pero gusto ko talaga malaman kung ano iniisip nila tungkol sakin! kung napapangitan ba sila sakin or naboboringan or naiinis or kung ano man!!! kasi minsan namimisinterpret ko mga tao parang ang sama tuloy ng pakiramdam ko. (pessimistic nga naman kasi ako) pero may times din na sobrang feeling kong umaapaw ang pagibig na natatanggap ko kaya happy. NAKS! lalo na nung sinabi ni mayan na mamimiss niya ko kung magmimigrate ako sa u.s. pero di daw siya susunod kasi ayaw daw niya dun. :( di rin naman sana ako magmimigrate. siguro after ilang years pa. but for NOW... masama talaga. haha. i feel down. unwanted. disgusted. unknown. :( &lt;strong&gt;BUT I HAVE TO STOP THE DRAMA! &lt;/strong&gt;kailangan ko lang ipagpatuloy ang katotohanan. though it sucks. kaya talagang kailangan ko ng super power. kung lahat lang ng tao may lakas na sabihin sakin kung ano tingin nila sakin okay na ko. tatanggapin ko rin naman kung ayaw nila sakin eh. ano ba naman kasing magagawa ko. ang drama naman nito. pero atleast matatanggal ko na sa isip ko to! yupeee. &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/16851673-113135663868682127?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113135663868682127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113135663868682127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113135663868682127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113135663868682127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/back-to-school.html' title='back to school!'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113126806912008126</id><published>2005-11-06T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T01:07:49.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i got bored...again. so i took a quiz that rynryn also took. and here's the result...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/candy/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="120" src="http://www.quizmeme.com/candy/results/babybottlepop.gif" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;discover what candy you are @ quiz me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;it's kinda true. bratty at times but also sweet. haha. kapal ng mukha. wala lang. try taking the quiz too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then i took another quiz. about my past life. and the result was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="304" align="center" bgcolor="#51336d"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" bgcolor="#333333" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="35" alt="Quiz Me" hspace="0" src="http://www.quizmeme.com/pastlife/quizme.gif" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#6fa6b2;"&gt;danielle was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#77cad0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a Disobedient Cook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a past life. &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #c0abef; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.quizmeme.com/pastlife/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.quizmeme.com/pastlife/quiz.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then i took another quiz. i'm so damn bored. this time it's about what color i am. and the result was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="8" width="300" bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle" width="30"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" bgcolor="#000000" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table height="15" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="15" bgcolor="#0033ff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle" width="30"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" bgcolor="#000000" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table height="15" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="15" bgcolor="#0066ff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle" width="30"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" bgcolor="#000000" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table height="15" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="15" bgcolor="#0099ff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle" width="30"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" bgcolor="#000000" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;table height="15" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="15" bgcolor="#00ccff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:130%;color:#0066ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLUE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give your love and friendship unconditionaly. You enjoy long, thoughtful conversations rich in philosophy and spirituality. You are very loyal and intuitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #0066ff; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.quizmeme.com/color/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find out your color at Quiz Me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;blue really isn't my fave color but i guess pink isn't the color that describes me. haha. wala lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and that's the last quiz i took. i gotta go to mass now. haaay. sembreak's officially over. panget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113126806912008126?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113126806912008126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113126806912008126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113126806912008126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113126806912008126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113125065409244993</id><published>2005-11-06T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:17:34.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit. classes na.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's final! a few hours from now we're going back to school! NOOOOOOOOOOO. this can't be.&lt;/em&gt; sabi ko na nga ba eh. sa huling araw ng sembreak maiisip ko lahat ng bagay na SANA ginawa ko nung sembreak &lt;em&gt;instead of sleeping and sleeping and sleeping. &lt;/em&gt;grrrrr. sa dulo na talaga ang pagsisisi. &lt;em&gt;i regret that i stayed at home the whole sembreak. &lt;/em&gt;ilang sandali nalang 2 lugar nalang ulet ang makikita ko...SCHOOL &amp;amp; HOUSE. ang panget! sawangsawa na ko sa bahay. isang week ko ba naman nakikita ng tuluytuloy. pakshit. BUMMER. pero wala naman talaga kong magawa. baka hangover lang to. ayoko namang mainis sa school hanggang matapos ang taon. pero sa ngayon...talagang masamang malaman na babalik na ko sa school. waaaah. &lt;em&gt;save me! &lt;/em&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/16851673-113125065409244993?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113125065409244993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113125065409244993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113125065409244993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113125065409244993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/shit-classes-na.html' title='shit. classes na.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113119724164152706</id><published>2005-11-05T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T05:27:23.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bonding moment. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YEY. nakalabas na rin ako ng bahay kahapon. huuurray! biglang trip ng parents ko lumabas at manuod ng movie. ayun. tapos sinama namin si sheka, ang dakilang childhood friend namin. dumating siya ng mga 5pm pero matagal pa kami aalis kaya naglakadlakad muna kami. &lt;em&gt;it's been a long time since we strolled around so it's another achievement.&lt;/em&gt; YEY again. tapos dapat 6pm kami aalis pero sabi ng mom ko hihintayin pa daw dad ko. tulog pa si ate nicole, my one &amp; only sister, nung time na yun kaya di pa talaga kami pwede umalis. (jinejetlag pa kasi!) kaya nagconcert muna kami sa sala. (thanks to the cd burned by rynryn.) feel na feel namin ang pagkanta kahit mukha na kaming autistic. pero masaya magconcert kahit walang audience! boo yeah. after a few songs nagising na rin si ate kaya nadagdagan na kami. then, naglakad ata ulet kami sa labas. pagbalik namin sa bahay andun na si fadur! yun nga lang si momma naman ang umalis at nagsimba. (BUMMER.) so we waited.... and waited... and waited... and waited... at sa wakas umuwi na si momma. tapos kumain muna kami ng dinner. at nakaalis na rin kami. 9:15pm na nun. ang sasakyan pa namin ay ang......mahiwagang L300! love it.sa galle kami nanuod. last full show. first time kong manuod ng ganun kalate! ang saya. nanuod ng ZORRO parents namin WAITING... naman pinanuod naming tatlo. mejo maagaaga kami pumasok. kaya may trailers pa. yung iba horror pa. waaah.  tapos ang ingayingayingay namin. :D tawa pa ng tawa si sheka everytime na may magsasabi ng &lt;em&gt;fuck&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;the movie was actually meaningless. i have no idea what the writer wants to tell the audience&lt;/em&gt;. going back... kami ang last people na lumabas ng movie house. haha. tapos ang pinakamasaya ay nakita namin magsara ang curtains! yipee. paglabas namin di pa tapos yung ZORRO kaya kailangan pa namin maghintay. 12:20 pa matatapos at 11:30 pa lang. closed na lahat ng stores kaya walang magawa! ang creepy pa nung place. kaya nagkwentuhan nalang muna kami hanggang matapos ang ZORRO. nung pauwi na kami nakita namin ang car na *XYZ504*. wala lang. cuattro lang ang makakaintindi. :D anyway, nagsleepover si sheka dito sa house. duamting kami ng mga 1am siguro. ayun. it was a fun night! yung gabing yun lang din. tsaka babalik na kami sa aming school. BAD VIBES!ang tagal kasi ng hangover ko sa sembreak eh. sheesh. oh well, what can i do. goodnight nalang. haha.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/16851673-113119724164152706?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113119724164152706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113119724164152706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113119724164152706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113119724164152706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/bonding-moment-d.html' title='bonding moment. :D'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113092897822280166</id><published>2005-11-02T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T02:56:18.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored, bored &amp; bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITO ANG PINAKAMALALANG SEMBREAK SA BUONG BUHAY KO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we are given a &lt;u&gt;once in a lifetime&lt;/u&gt; chance to have a 1 week sembreak and i'm not taking advantage of it. i don't know how i'm going to maximize my time but i know i should. i have a feeling that i'm wasting a big part of my life and i also don't know why!!!! waaaaaaah. this is why i hate staying at home. it gives me time to think of negative stuff that i wouldn't have thought of in the first place if i am doing something! i wish anyone can tell me what to do right now. boredom is making me crazy! while i was blog hopping this morning i was really jealous of other people who were telling stories about the gimmicks and parties they went to. poor me. can't i even discover something new this sembreak? a new talent or new friends? oh poop. i'm so desperate. if i had done something this sembreak, i should be telling an exciting&amp;interesting story right now. but i'm not. coz i have no story to tell!!! man, oh, man. i guess i was wrong that i would think of something crazy to do for this sembreak. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. i hate this sembreak so much. kathryn and i were suppose to learn tennis this sembreak but they went to pampanga. i was counting on that tennis thing and it didn't push through. i don't know if we'll still continue with the tennis thing but so far i'm really hating sembreak. but i still don't want to go to school. definitely not!!! even though i miss most of my friends and classmates. i'm also wishing that the sembreak would be extended to 2 weeks. (and not deducting the summer days) arrrrrgggggh. help me Lord! please let me enjoy our last 3 days of sembreak. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE????? (and those are words coming from a desperate person.)  waaaah. help me!&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/16851673-113092897822280166?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113092897822280166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113092897822280166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113092897822280166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113092897822280166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/bored-bored-bored.html' title='bored, bored &amp; bored.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113098750394622957</id><published>2005-11-02T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T05:35:17.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last Oct. 22, 2005 :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/1610/1600/marks%20b.day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6866/1610/320/marks%20b.day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCT. 22, 2005 :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eastwood! yahah. nung oct. 22 kadamayka went to eastwood to celebrate our anniv. super late na nga lang kami. ang totoong anniversary namin ay nung oct. 14. haha. di siya ganun kaadventurous di tulad nung pumunta kami sa shang then G4. pero nagenjoy naman kami kasi we're COMPLETE! minsan lang din naman kasi kami complete kasi si kitkat di pinapayagan ng kanyang ina na lumabas kasama kami pero kapag si josan....(okay. tama na.) B.V.! haha. tapos dapat kakain kami sa Max's resto pero ang daming tao kaya sa tokyotokyo ulet kami kumain. (yun ata ang tinadhanang store samin eh!) masarap din naman yung food pero nung 12:30-1 na mejo dumami na yung tao. ang liit pa naman ng place kaya sumikip. and then we watched &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40-YEAR OLD VIRGIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! ang funny. sobra. bentangbenta samin yung mga comedy stuff. (kathryn..yikee. nagenjoy sa maniac na part. :D) di naman siya ganun kabastos. next movie we're planning to watch is &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HARRY POTTER: GOBLET&lt;s&gt;S&lt;/s&gt; OF FIRE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (is it goblet or &lt;s&gt;goblets&lt;/s&gt;?) ang gwapo ni CEDRIC &lt;s&gt;DAGGORY&lt;/s&gt;DIGGORY pala.:D hottie. pero mamamatay daw siya ata according to those who have read the book. wawa naman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ang saya talaga kapag kasama ang barkada. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i really love my brus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(bru=bruha; brus=bruhas)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;apos nung umuwi na kami transpo ulit ni mayan. binaba sa tapat ng ateneo si kitkat at kami ni kathryn sumama sa bahay ni mayan. naisip ko na nga nun na magpababa sa yokohama(car service thing malapit sa village ko). pero sabi ni kathryn baka andun na raw sundo nya eh takas lang siya kaya sobrang kailangan na nya makarating sa bahay ni mayan. dahil mahal ko si kathryn(naks!) pinagbigyan ko na. nakikita ko na rin kasi sa kanyang mga mata na naiiyak na siya. haha! naghanda na naman kami ng imbentong kwento kung sakaling andun na nga sundo nya para mapagtakpan siya. NGUNIT pagdating namin dun wala pa sundo nya! argh. wala pa namang pwede sumundo sakin sa bahay nila mayan. so tumawag ako sa bahay para sabihan yung katulong na sunduin ako pero kakatapos lang daw nya maglaba kaya magpapahinga lang daw muna siya. sabi niya gabi na raw niya ko masusundo! waaah. paranoid pa naman ako magcommute sa gabi. feeling ko mamamatay na ko! *knock on wood 3 times* pero no choice. alangan naman matulog ako sa bahay ni mayan. mejo wala pa naman sa mood si mayan nun. and then the katulong came. sabi ko nga magtaxi na kami para massafe. pero sabi niya wag na. so nagjeep kami. ginagawa ko ang lahat para makalimutan ang paranoia sa isip ko. kaya nagobserve nalang ako ng surroundings ko. at nakuha ang atensyon ko ng isang gothic girl na pretty na sumakay sa jeep na sinasakyan namin. ayun nakalimutan ko ang kamatayan at nakarating kami ng bahay ng safe! yipee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPT. 10, 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ang kwento naman nung shang and G4 adventure ay mejo mas mahaba pa. :D pero baka kakayanin kong paigsiin.(for the sake of keeping a GREAT memory.) favorite day ko toh kasi sobrang saya. and super FULL OF ADVENTURES! the day started when kathryn came to my house, then after a few minutes mayan arrived. at after ilang years dumating na rin si kitkat. sa kanilang tatlo ang may sosyal na entrance ay si mayan. (imagine nyo nalang...nakashades siya tapos with feelings ang pagpasok sa pinto at kung maglakad siya ay parang sa red carpet! GRAND ENTRANCE talaga.) my dad was in a hurry kaya pagdating na pagdating ni kitkat alis na kami agad. and guess what our transpo was...&lt;strong&gt;L300&lt;/strong&gt;!! beat that. yun ang simula ng adventure. ang memorable sa L300 ay yung pagslide namin sa upuan kapag lumiliko at nagkakabungguan kami. :D tapos pagdating sa shang minakeover namin si kathryn kasi di siya makontento sa damit niya kasi siya lang yung nakapants. after nun nagpatuloy ang pagaabang namin kay mark. nakasalubong namin yung ate ko habang nagmumukmok na kami sa may escalator sa sobrang inip at pagkapagod sa paglalakad. dapat sabaysabay kami kakain nila mark pero nagtext siya na tapos na siyang kumain kaya kumain nalang kami sa &lt;strong&gt;TOKYOTOKYO&lt;/strong&gt;. pagkatapos nun dumating din si mark sa wakas. nagdecide na kaming pumunta sa G4 kaya pumunta kami sa mrt. sobrang ignorante namin kaya mahinhin pa kami sa pagtutulak ng tao. we give respect to them so much! of course si mayan&amp;mark magkadikit tapos kaming tatlo magkakadikit. si kitkat nadala na ng crowd so sumama na rin si kathryn tapos hinila na rin ako ni kathryn. tinawag ko na rin si mayan pero nung pagstep ni mayan biglang sumara yung door kaya di na siya nakahabol. kaya naiwan si mark at mayan! (tadhana nga naman talaga. works so well with the two of them! but why not with me! tsk, tsk, tsk.) pero what can we do. naiwan na sila at nauna na kami. tapos nun nagpatuloy nalang kami sa aming adventure. &lt;strong&gt;*COMEDY PART*&lt;/strong&gt; eto na ang mejo nakakatawang stupid na part. nakatayo lang kami kasi wala ng available na chairs. kumapit si kitkat sa pole. wala ng sunod na pole kaya kumapit si kathryn kay kitkat. inisip ko na dahil matibay naman silang dalawa di kami matutumba kaya kumapit ako kay kathryn. eh di ayun..nagingay kami ng nagingay kahit nakatingin na yung mga tao samin. tapos biglang nagkasira or sudden error sa mrt kaya nagstop bigla yung train.:D force&amp;amp;gravity worked its way and pushed us towards each other. haha! nahulog si kitkat then kathryn then me. (domino effect) ang nakakahiya lang kasi nadaganan namin yung isang manang sa harapan ni kitkat.:D stupidity can really be embarrassing. and then dumating na kami sa ayala station! yehey. we looked a little ignorant but we survived! tapos inabang namin sila mayan sa isang stall. tapos simula na ng paglalakad namin sa G4. masaya rin naman mamasyal dun pero di namin masyado alam yung mall kaya boring at wala kaming magawa. naghiwalay kami nila mayan&amp;amp;mark para may alone time silang dalawa. timing pa na meron ako nun AT malakas pa! haha. kamalasan naman. pagdating namin dun sobrang puno na ang aking sandwich. SUPER EEEEW! my gawd. tama na ang details. so we started looking for comfort rooms. ang hahaba ng pila! promise. lahat ata ng c.r. sa G4 may mahahabang piiiiiiiiiilaaaaaaaaaa kaya no choice ulet but wait. nakain ang oras namin na maghanap ng c.r. kaya wala kaming nagawa. kumain lang. tapos nun umuwi na kami sakay ang mrt going to shaw. akala ko dun kami susunduin pero sa kabilang station pala! (uh-oh) major problem. ayaw na namin sumakay ulit ng mrt kasi sa bad experience namin! (the bad experience: may nagchachancing sa amin sa mrt. ang baho pa nung taong yun!) so taxi nalang tapos mabilis kaming nakarating sa queave. and then dun nagtapos ang aming adventure. mahaba pa rin pala. haha. pero ilang hours din nagyari yan kaya summarization na rin toh.:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ITO ANG DALAWANG ARAW NA SOBRANG &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEMORABLE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;SA AKIN. &lt;em&gt;I LOVE THESE DAYS WHEN I USED TO GO OUT ALL THE TIME.&lt;/em&gt; DI TULAD NGAYON KULONG NA SA BAHAY. ARGH. &lt;em&gt;I JUST LOVE MEMORIES. THEY KEEP ME ALIVE!&lt;/em&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/16851673-113098750394622957?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113098750394622957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113098750394622957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113098750394622957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113098750394622957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-oct-22-2005.html' title='last Oct. 22, 2005 :)'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113059036948005369</id><published>2005-10-29T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T02:59:23.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipee. everything's back to normal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yehey! balik na sa dati ang mga araw. dumating na kasi sila momma and ate from america. wuhoooo! pero wala gaanong pasalubong! okay lang din naman yun. masaya pa rin. nagsleepover si sheka(childhood friend) sa house para makasama siya sa pagsundo. 6am sila dumating tapos 5:30 kami gumising. ang saya. hehe. tapos nagmovie marathon din kami ngayon nila ayel&amp;amp;sheka. 1st yung windstruck. humagulgol si ate dun tapos mejo naiyak lang si sheka. at ako...deadma. walang epek sakin! rawr. bato! pero naiyak talaga ako dun sa 2nd movie. a walk to remember. di ko pa siya gaano naapreciate noon pero ngayon sobrang lakas ng impact! gwapo kasi ni shane west! idol! love it. sige. til here nalang. gotta go eat dinner!&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/16851673-113059036948005369?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113059036948005369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113059036948005369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113059036948005369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113059036948005369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/10/yipee-everythings-back-to-normal.html' title='yipee. everything&apos;s back to normal!'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-113050047869731330</id><published>2005-10-28T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T05:46:39.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;i'm so bored. i'm all alone right now. as in LITERALLY alone. everybody's out and i'm left here inside the house locked up and BORED. oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993366;"&gt;102705 thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;yesterday we had our &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;xavier-miriam interaction&lt;/span&gt;. it was kinda fun. but i didn't get to talk to people that much. Loser! haha. it was kinda boring too. but the games and facilitators made the day fun. haahaahaa. our batches were divided to different groups and there were so many groups. of course there were more mc students than the xavierians. we stayed in the college classrooms since they are in their semestral break. during breaks the students were roaming around the two floors where the students stayed. after that we went back to the sports complex and had a program (which was kinda stupid :p). then there was a dating game, &lt;s&gt;a teen sexuality talk&lt;/s&gt; (BORING!) and students performed. then some mc students sang thousand miles while the other students exchanged souvenirs. and then it was time for the xavierians to go back to their school. (awww. haha.) before they had left a xavierian teacher was roaming around asking people if they received a pin. well i didn't so i asked for a pin and he complained that not all xavierians received a pin. poor them. and i also saw a &lt;em&gt;cute &lt;/em&gt;guy in the crowd. haha. deya said his name is gab. his eyes are sooooo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;attractive&lt;/span&gt;. i wish his eyes were mine. too bad it isn't. hahaha. and for the second time around...deya and i are both crushing on him. but she said she found a new one and it's gab's 1st year hs brother. thank God. but i'm still confused if i am crushing on him or not. but it's NOT a &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; thing! haha. oh well, oh well, oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;102805 friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;yipee. sem break na! pero tambak naman homeworks for next week. daming gagawin after sem break! nakakainis. sem break nga kailangan naman maghomework. ngunit kakayanin ko toh! kahit sagabal sa pagpapahinga. tapos we had our bio LT#1 today and it wasn't so bad. kayangkaya naman siya. tapos si kitkat ay absent! at ang reason....di niya alam kung may pasok ba ngayon o wala. nagtext siya sa mayan pero dismissal time na nabasa ni mayan. oh well. but it's kinda stupid. wala namang sinabing walang pasok today so why not go to school?? hay ewan! tapos umiyak si kathryn for a secret reason. pero i love this day so much kasi nakapagusap na naman kami ni mayan ng matagal at ang dami na naman naming kalokohan na naimbento. tulad ng &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kanta&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;em&gt;"we're walking in the woods!",&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;christmas tree&lt;/strong&gt;: punong walang dahon sa mini forest,&lt;strong&gt; club:&lt;/strong&gt; laughing club (i'm the president! haha.)...&lt;/span&gt;at marami pang iba. tumambay kami sa cafe at kumain. sobrang tawa kami ng tawa ng walang reason because of me. then we went our separate ways. at ito ang bad trip sa buong araw ko. 3 o'clock naghiwahiwalay na kami. from then on i waited for tita lorna in the guard house thinking that she'd be early. but NOOO. she arrived at about 4:15 pm and i never sat&amp;talked since 3 o'clock. ugh. pamatay si tita lorna! pamatay ng tao sa pagaabang. pero that's another thing that should stay in the past. because i hate it! grrrr. and sheka will sleepover here in our house coz ate&amp;amp;mama will arrive tomorrow from L.A. yipee! pasalubong here you come. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996699;"&gt;okay, i've typed a long post. i guess this is enough. oh well. ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-113050047869731330?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/113050047869731330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=113050047869731330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113050047869731330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/113050047869731330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/10/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112955145050853770</id><published>2005-10-17T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T03:35:19.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sem breaks's about to come and so as my birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;---------- semestral break ----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. it's about to come. and i have no plans yet. hmmmmm. ano ba ang pwedeng gawin sa &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;linggo&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/em&gt;na walang pasok? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;out of town?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;singapore?&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;bora?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or maging &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aktibo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;sa &lt;em&gt;isports &lt;/em&gt;at &lt;em&gt;recreational stuff&lt;/em&gt;?...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;tennis lessons?&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;dance lessons?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ano ba yan..ginawang summer ang sem break. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sayang din kasi ang &lt;strong&gt;oras&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;s&gt;sayang ang miles.&lt;/s&gt; weh. corneh. kasi lahat ata ng tao may gagawin except &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ako&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ayoko ng magkulong ulet sa bahay. nakakawindang. bad, bad, bad! oh well. it will come to me later on. bigla nalang sigurong papasok sa utak ko ang kalokohang gagawin ko sa sem break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;--------- BiRTHDAY ko. ----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yeeeehee. mah burpdei's comin' up! wuhoo. ang nakakainis lang ay....tatanda na naman ako. lahat naman ng tao eh. haaay. life, oh life, oh life. &lt;em&gt;reality&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sucks&lt;/span&gt; so much. but we gotta face it or else we won't survive. haaaay. tama na nga yan. better be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;optimistic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a while. bad yung pagiging pessimistic. it doesn't help. going back...wala pa rin akong plans for my birthday pero i wish my friends and i can go out and celebrate. (hopefully this time it won't be cancelled.) and of course i also wish to go out with my family. gusto ko rin magpabili ng gift! haha. materialistic ba? pero okay lang din kahit di ako makatanggap ng material gift sa birthday ko. basta happy ako sa birthday ko, okay na! naks. pero gusto ko rin ng surprise na stuff. weehee. enjoy. exciting. GOOD surprise naman ang gusto ko rin hindi yung masamang surprise. wah. labo. basta yun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-112955145050853770?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112955145050853770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112955145050853770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112955145050853770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112955145050853770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/10/sem-breakss-about-to-come-and-so-as-my.html' title='sem breaks&apos;s about to come and so as my birthday!'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112934919548299354</id><published>2005-10-15T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T21:30:22.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cancelled anniversary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ANNIVERSARY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;KADAMAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;KA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yehey. pero di kami nakacelebrate. badtrip talaga kasi sobrang kinaabangabangan ko na celebration un pero hindi pa natuloy. una, kasi walang transpo! my golly-wow. di kami makakalayo nun. ayaw din kasi ng mom ni mayan na ipahatid kami sa driver kasi may mga &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;terorista&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; raw na nakapasok sa Pilipinas. (delekado nga naman talaga. we never know.) ikalawa, isa pa ung mga terorista. di tuloy kami pwde magcommute. as i said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we never know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. baka kami na ang sunod na kidnappin ng mga terorista. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*knock on wood*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sa panahon ngayon, mahirap na talaga lumabas at gumimik kahit sa tabitabi lang. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nagmahal na ang gasolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;madaming kidnappers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;polusyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;...teka, wala na ata tong koneksyon. basta yun. sayang kasi once lang kami magkakataong magcelebrate ng &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st anniversary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lagi namang oh well. but it's not well. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it's bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; nadepress talaga ko! waaah. buong hapon tuloy akong nakulong sa bahay na walang kasama. :( wala na rin naman akong magagawa kasi past na yun. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. let's look at the present nalang. so ang present ay...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 year&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 day&lt;/span&gt; na ang kadamayka. cool. pwde na rin siguro icelebrate yun. each day is different nga naman. so once lang din pwede icelebrate ang bawat araw na meron ang kadamayka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tapos sa sobrang depression ko pa kahapon sabi ko pa kay mayan..."sana may&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;juwi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ako na pwedeng &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;kulitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; na&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mamimiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;migs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;matetext&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." at nang umandar ang pagiging pessimist ko..."pero pano naman kung ang &lt;em&gt;juwi&lt;/em&gt; na mahahanap ko makukulit ko nga pero maiinis naman, mark na mamimiss nga pero di naman ako mamimiss, migs na matetext pero di naman magrereply." ay weyt. tanga. di nyo nga pala maiintindihan. pero for those who understand, good for you. waha. ayan. mahaba na naman ang post kaya panget na. baboosh na nga muna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;juwi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;=&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;boylet related to my sis&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;=...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;related to mayan&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;migs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;=...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;related to kathryn&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/16851673-112934919548299354?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112934919548299354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112934919548299354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112934919548299354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112934919548299354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/10/cancelled-anniversary.html' title='cancelled anniversary.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112859566693184249</id><published>2005-10-06T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T03:47:46.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELL WEEK! just gettin' hotter each day. rawr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hell week for this quarter wasn't that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'hot'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like before. well i think it isn't. but anyway..tomorrow's the last day of hell week. it just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sucks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so bad that we have a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bio long test,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;a social studies quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;a fil quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. uuuugh. hopefully my brain cells would be capable of remembering all of the stuff i studied. it's too much for me to handle. waaaaah. oh well. what can i do. it's part of high school. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND IT SUCKS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but i enjoyed english today. i guess it's fun deciphering the true meaning of the lines. and i also enjoyed making up song with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;seatmate mita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. but it would sound funnier when you here it than you read the lyrics coz the words just repeat and repeat. waaaah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;grrr. i gotta go now. i still have to do our lab report and study for socstud. wish me luck! coz i really really need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-112859566693184249?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112859566693184249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112859566693184249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112859566693184249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112859566693184249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/10/hell-week-just-gettin-hotter-each-day.html' title='HELL WEEK! just gettin&apos; hotter each day. rawr!'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112814775067114517</id><published>2005-09-30T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T23:22:30.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>super-duper-saturday-afternoon-bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i'm so bored. only 2 people are online. oooh..tin just left. so there is only 1 person online in my ym (and it's rynryn). so my day just keeps on getting boring boring every second. seeesh. but i got loads of school work to do. just don't feel like doing it. nakakabaliw ito. horamatanghoy. wala lang. naisip ko lng bigla na word. WEIRD! churi lang. haaaaay. karl was in the ags fair yesterday. unfortunately, i wasn't there. oh well. (kung di nyo man kilala si karl, let's just keep it that way.) ayun. wala na kong mkwento. hanggang dito nlng muna. hanggang sa muli! babay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-112814775067114517?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112814775067114517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112814775067114517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112814775067114517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112814775067114517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/09/super-duper-saturday-afternoon-bored.html' title='super-duper-saturday-afternoon-bored.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112807600503712933</id><published>2005-09-30T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T00:03:23.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 strikes, 1 day. rawr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;good girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;image ko yan dati sa classroom. (feeling ba? haha. basta close sa good girl na rin.) NGUNIT! ng maganap ang pangyayari ngayon..tsk, tsk, tsk. baka magbago na ang image ko. haha. kulet. anyway, i'm just not used to be warned by teachers because of my behavior. kaya sobrang masunurin ko! grrr. tapos..ang nangyari kasi, napagsabihan ako ng dalawang teachers. haha. babaw! wala lang. pero ikukwento ko na rin. nangyayari ang pangyayaring ito noong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;setyembre 30, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;classroom ng 2-10&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;sa music room A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ang araw ay nagsimula ng tama at maganda. (ang sayasaya.) ngunit nabigo si danielle ng kanyang magulang kasi walang magsusundo sa kanya kung pupunta siya sa ags fair. pero okay lang, buhay pa rin naman siya. normal na nagdaan ang araw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;usapusap jan, usapusap dito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[1st strike:sa music room A]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music time na!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nagaabang si ms. oana sa music room A. handa na ang 2-10 para sa&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'rehearsal'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;para sa song fest.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;kanta rito, kanta roon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kompyuter na nga pala ang nagpipiano at hindi na si ms. oana. hi-tech! dahil sa kaboringan, nagkukulitan si danielle at rynryn. natangay silang dalawa kaya di na nila napapansin si ms. oana. pero si rynryn lang ang napapagsabihan(3 times pa!). wahahahaha. sa tagal ay napansin na rin ng titser si danielle at pinalipat siya ng upuan. (tsk, tsk, tsk.) humingi nga pala ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kulangot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;si danielle kay dude kanina.&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kulangot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-a sweet delicacy from baguio.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i think. basta hindi yung kung ano ang na sa isip ninyo.) si danielle ay nagtaka kung ano yun at tinanungtanong niya si dude. nakalimutan niya muli si ms. oana kaya't napagalitan muli siya. at doon nagtatapos ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;kabanata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;STRIKE 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[2nd strike:sa silid aralan ng 2-10]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lunch na at magisa lang si danielle kaya di siya kumain. nangapitbahay nalang siya sa 2-11. (malipas ang kwarentang minutos...) "krrrrrring!" tumunog na ang batingaw. oras ng bumalik sa silidaralan. pero sinamahan niya muna si aprille pumunta sa 3rd yr. tapos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FILIPINO time na!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;pinagsabihan na kami ni &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gg. bigalaen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; na magkakaroon ng observer(ms.cuaderes) kaya't kami'y inaasahan na makinig ng mabuti. at nakinig nga kami. tahimik ang klase kaya't dinaan nalang ni mon at danielle ang pasuusap sa pagsusulat sa papel. may itatanong din si danielle kay deya kaya't nakarating sa kanya ang papel. sa pagbalik ng papel kay danielle, biglang lumapit si ms.cuaderes sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(*terror sound plays* dundundundun.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kinuha ang papel at sabay sinabing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"kanina pa kayo nagpapasahan. makinig nga kayo kay sir biglain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AT nakatingin ang mga kamagaral at si sir biglain kay danielle. (waaaaah! natakot at nakakahiya!) at nagpatuloy ang diskusyon. nang makalipas ang ilang minuto paalis na si ms.cuaderes. napadaan siya kay danielle at sinabing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;"nakakahiya ang ginawa niyo kay sir biglaen, magsorry kayo ha." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;at nagsorry siya at sila deya. pero kulang iyon. at doon nagtapos ang kabanata ng strike 2. subaybayan ang mga susunod na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kabanata sa buhay ni danielle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(kung interesado kayo. haha. kung hinde..eh di wag.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conscience&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;is really buggin' me soooooo much. waaaah! bahala na. sobrang sorry na sorry ako kay sir bigs!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;SORRY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;di po sinasadya. :(&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/16851673-112807600503712933?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112807600503712933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112807600503712933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112807600503712933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112807600503712933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-strikes-1-day-rawr.html' title='2 strikes, 1 day. rawr.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112747689442940795</id><published>2005-09-23T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T23:55:29.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>testing, testing..</title><content type='html'>i can't find my posts with this new blogskin! i'm so stupid! and what the heck is an archive anyway? i'm so dumb&amp;amp;ignorant. grrrr. it's so hard to be a blog ignorant. (i wanna be close with k****! waaah! possessive!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-112747689442940795?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112747689442940795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112747689442940795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112747689442940795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112747689442940795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/09/testing-testing.html' title='testing, testing..'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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-16851673.post-112722317557993839</id><published>2005-09-20T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T02:48:48.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EATMATES! uundaaach! wah. cool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yey. new barkada. with creative&amp;amp;meaningful name! "EATMATES". we called ourselves EATMATES cause we love to eat? and because we invented that name while we were in the t.h.e. room. so there was food. and food is connected with eating. F-U-N...FUN! haha. sobrang ouno pa ng kalokohan si mita. haha. kaya may 'code' names kmi. chokimate(MITA), coffeemate(MON), toffeemate(RYNRYN), ---mate(DANIELLE). but i haven't come up of my name. too bad. but it's still FUN. haha. ayun. i'm excited to celebrate our monthsary casue we'll give food to each other as a sign of loyal friendship! weeee. cool. til here muna. gotta go..sago? gotta sleep..black sheep? gotta brush my teeth..underneath? nah. chokimate's better than me. sige na. baboosh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16851673-112722317557993839?l=asdanabananadances.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/feeds/112722317557993839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16851673&amp;postID=112722317557993839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112722317557993839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16851673/posts/default/112722317557993839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asdanabananadances.blogspot.com/2005/09/eatmates-uundaaach-wah-cool.html' title='EATMATES! uundaaach! wah. cool.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01840314994878339340</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>
