<?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-31921963</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:20:56.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LifeLoveLust</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31921963.post-115580654863684537</id><published>2006-08-17T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T02:22:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sometimes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we ignore small things that seems not important to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we keep on doing stuff that's not helping us mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we experience being in a roller-coaster relationship and we have no choice but to enjoy the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we keep on blaming the consequences of our mistakes to others just to lighten the burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we keep on talking other's dust not knowing ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we intend to hurt other's feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we put ourselves in a situation wherein we need to decide which is which.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we talk and talk but no act on what we are talkin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we feel unhappy for others achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we love others first and tend to ignore the needs of our own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we waste our time on nothing and we break the old saying that "Time is Gold".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we do not believe on ourselves but we do believe others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we realize things too late maybe that's the reason why there is: "it's better to be late than never"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we marry the wrong man and we envy for those who marry the right one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we borrow things that we think will change our status in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we let others hurt us and put us into martyrdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we make mistakes and keep on repeating the same mistakes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we owe a cup of coffee to those who helped us when we are in need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we figure out things correctly but still we ignore them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we tend to try and try and try until we achieve it and still we keep on tryin to  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;        find for the best not knowing that that best thing is gone and we feel  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;        desperate in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we trust the wrong person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we give our best to things that is not meant for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;there are many 'sometimes' in our life. either it's good or bad the important thing is we learned from it and that made us for who we are right now. enjoy life!&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/31921963-115580654863684537?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115580654863684537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115580654863684537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580654863684537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580654863684537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115580296352968316</id><published>2006-08-17T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T01:22:43.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- minsan hinde ko alam ang gusto ko gawin sa buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- abnormal ako, minsan may sablay, minsan laging sablay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- minsan naman mahalay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- minsan walang malay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- minsan nawawalan ng buhay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- mahilig mag himay-himay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako ay isang magulong tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;madali sa akin ang magpakato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero sabe nila mahirap maging tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sabe ko naman madali lang maging tao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-kung ikaw ay isang bagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-wala kang kwentang bagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-kc hinde ka marunong makibagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-sa mga nasa paligid mong bagay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ako ay isang babae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;na nagpapakalalake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sa harapan ng mga kapwa lalake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;basta laging may kasamang kape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;starbucks ba yan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-pag ba may bf ka ibig sabihin maganda ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-eh paano kung ang bf mo ay hinde mo kilala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-at pano kung isa lang syang replika?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-ano may gagawin ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-na makapagpapalake ng kanyang mga mata?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rhyme rhyme go away! come again another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31921963-115580296352968316?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115580296352968316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115580296352968316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580296352968316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580296352968316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/minsan-hinde-ko-alam-ang-gusto-ko.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115580192460958512</id><published>2006-08-17T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T01:05:25.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am lost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i lost my mind to somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i can't concentrate to what i am doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am am so confused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i need to take a break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am missing someone not so special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am into not-so-good-kind-of-thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i made a wrong decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i myself is the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am not good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am getting old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am getting used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i loved the wrong man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i am happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i think i wasted decades of waiting for the right thing to happen and all i've got is an irony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;do you think i am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31921963-115580192460958512?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115580192460958512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115580192460958512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580192460958512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115580192460958512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-think-i-am-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115579838712572095</id><published>2006-08-16T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T01:34:58.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Figuring out what you should spend your money on can be tricky...but how you'll know if it's not a good buy? here are some blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you bought it on sale but never used it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you shopped at the very last minute and plunked down your money in a panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you bought it on impulse-- and you know you can't really trust your impulses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you bought it only because someone else pressured you to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's pirated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it broke the second time you used it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you spent more than you could afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's the catch! the next time you're at the spending crossroads, don't just check the tag to see what something costs. Instead, stop and consider what it's worth to you. Happy shopping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31921963-115579838712572095?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115579838712572095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115579838712572095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115579838712572095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115579838712572095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/figuring-out-what-you-should-spend.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115571126284106545</id><published>2006-08-15T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:58:11.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7371/3479/1600/DSC00156.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7371/3479/320/DSC00156.jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Si ate amy ang pang pito sa aming magkakapatid. Malaki ang utang na loob ko sa kanya kc sya ang nagpaaral sa aken nung nag college ako ("Thank you ate! wala na tuloy akong kick back ngayon tsk tsk tsk ehhehe"). Malayo layo na rin ang narating nya sa pagiging programmer. Pinadala na sya ng Oracle and Peoplesoft sa iba't ibang bansa. Sa ngayon, isang level na lang nasa Managerial position na sya. Kaya nga sobrang proud kame lahat sa kanya. (Kaya nga gustung gusto nya ako palipatin sa development eh kaso hinde ko tlaga hilig at hinde rin hilig ng utak ko ang mag program. Masaya na ako sa pagiging taga-hanap ng depekto ng ginawa ng programmer :) ) Lage nya sinasabe sa aken na sana raw dumating yong time na maexperience ko kung ano yong naeexperience nya ngayon. Sya rin ang masugid ko na tagapag payo sa lahat ng bagay career, lovelife, sa lahat ng decisions ko sa kanya ako nagcoconsult oopss pwera lovelife minsan nakapag decide na ako tapos saka pa lang ako magcoconsult sa kanya hehehe (abnormal ako minsan :d) . Actually, walang nakakaalam sa family ko na i've been to this kind of relationship blah blah. Tapos magugulat na lang ako sa chat namin bigla nya isisingit sa usapan namin ang topic about sa BF. Tapos magsisimula na sya sa pagsermon sa aken..na dapat wag ganyan dapat ganito...pero tama naman lahat ang sinasabe nya. Tapos everytime na may gagawin ako mali, lage nakakaabot sa kanya kc si ate mylene sumbungera yon eh. Tanda Tanda na mahilig pa magsumbong. hehehe. Tapos bigla ako tatawagan ni ate amy para confrontahin, baket mo ginawa toh sa kanya, alam mo ba na mali yon? at ang favorite line nya.."pano kung ikaw yong nasa sitwasyon nya?" sya ang aking konsensya eh. hehehe. Then, lage nya sinasabe sa aken na "Wag ka muna magaasawa ha? kc bata ka pa... marame ka pa mararating.. at pag nagasawa ka wala ka ng freedom na magawa yong mga nagagawa ng single... para sa yo rin naman yan eh..." tapos ang masasabe ko na lang is "opo opo.". Basta ang masasabe ko lang is I owe you a lot! and it's a blessing to me to have a sister like you! Salamat kapatid...pa kiss nga...tsup! :) I am so PROUD of you! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/31921963-115571126284106545?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115571126284106545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115571126284106545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115571126284106545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115571126284106545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/si-ate-amy-ang-pang-pito-sa-aming.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115494909912280226</id><published>2006-08-07T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T04:11:39.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Smile At Me&lt;br /&gt;Rocksteddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny how i fell for you&lt;br /&gt;and the day you caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;and my life have never been the same&lt;br /&gt;since the say i saw your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;as you shine above from everyone&lt;br /&gt;you stand out from the crowd&lt;br /&gt;somehow i can't find words to say&lt;br /&gt;you're indescribable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;and you sweep me off my feet&lt;br /&gt;everytime you smile at me, at me, at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;you light my way&lt;br /&gt;you always take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;you set me free&lt;br /&gt;when everytime you smile at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;there's this feeling that i can't hide&lt;br /&gt;that i couldn't get enough of you&lt;br /&gt;i can't deny, i'm mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;by the beauty of your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;'cause you knock me off my seat&lt;br /&gt;everytime you smile at me, at me, at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;you light my way&lt;br /&gt;you always take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;you set me free&lt;br /&gt;when everytime you smile at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;you light my way&lt;br /&gt;you always take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;you set me free&lt;br /&gt;when everytime you smile at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that song. Somehow, it describes a bit of what i've been through in my life ...&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/31921963-115494909912280226?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115494909912280226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115494909912280226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115494909912280226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115494909912280226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/smile-at-me-rocksteddy-funny-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115494527619117787</id><published>2006-08-07T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T03:12:52.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Small World Phenomenon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Hypothesis" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypothesis"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hypothesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; that everyone in the world can be reached through a short chain of social acquaintances and that happened to me many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let me share you my stories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My friend April works in RCG IT. She introduced me to Mark his friend/teammate. One time, after i left my office i went to RCG to visit them. Mark is busy chatting with his friends. Then I saw on his YM windows one familiar ID. Then I asked him "Do you know eric?" and he said "yes! he was my highschool classmate." I was a bit shocked then I told him that he used to work in GXS (my current employer) and he's one of my closest friends. Well should i say "small world?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Another one. With Mark again :) Mark treated us for dinner in CPK co'z it was his birthday. While we were enjoying our food, a tall-dark-handsome :) guy came to our table and sat beside Mark. Then I looked at him and said to myself "I know him, I know him!" I shouted "Eugene?!" hehehe I was able to catch his attention he smiled at me and said to Mark "you two are friends?" hahaha ... Then Mark said "Yes." :d To tell you guys, Eugene is the brother of my brother-in-law. Mark and Eugene were officemates before:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Last one. I met Brian through my officemate. Sad to say hahha we are friends until now...(Thank God) hehehe. He introduced me to his friend Benjo via YM. Then we started throwing questions to each other. To make the story short here's our connection...(sorry ahh tatamad na ako magkwento..eh dito rin naman ang bagsak nito...) The husband of benjo's older sister is the brother of my sister-in-law. Gets? medyo malayo na ang aming connection basta walang pakialamanan kc blog koh toh! :d hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&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/31921963-115494527619117787?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115494527619117787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115494527619117787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115494527619117787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115494527619117787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/small-world-phenomenon.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</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-31921963.post-115492922649435268</id><published>2006-08-06T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T03:11:32.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Blog Test :d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How do i start? ummm...ehhh....ahhhctually this is my second blog na, i deleted my first blog for no reason... kaya say hello to all bloggers "hello" kumusta naman? sana makapag post din ako ng may kabuluhan blog...ganda ganda pa man din ng title ng blog ko..."LifeLoveLust" hehehhe:) napaka unique... unlike ng iba jan ang corny corny ng blog title...like "something undefined" ewww at etoh pa ang isang hay naku parang pinagubusan talaga ng oras..."blog koh toh!" oh di ba...title pa lang posessive na...heheheh...peace mga frends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31921963-115492922649435268?l=the-three-ells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/feeds/115492922649435268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31921963&amp;postID=115492922649435268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115492922649435268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31921963/posts/default/115492922649435268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-three-ells.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-test-d-how-do-i-start-ummm.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02051534426718342485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
