<?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-6930385527930615767</id><updated>2011-07-31T06:10:06.936+08:00</updated><category term='2009'/><category term='big dome'/><category term='nurse'/><category term='sad'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='tired'/><category term='charting'/><category term='night out.'/><category term='decades'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='new'/><category term='abortion'/><category term='puppies'/><category term='medications'/><category term='coraline..'/><category term='emote'/><category term='codes'/><category term='home'/><category term='Anatomy'/><category term='ex girlfriend'/><category 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.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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leaving everything HOME, FRIENDS, HEART. maybe i'll be good maybe. starting my life in Australia is kinda exciting, will be seeing new things, will be meeting new friends, will be doing a lot of new thing. but of course will be missing my HOME. i would love to blog about my trip and my new life in aussie. see you guys around. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3121884162549281454?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3121884162549281454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3121884162549281454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3121884162549281454'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DTfzsZTmNJU/TZMrvHoN3hI/AAAAAAAAAJs/-0-Mxweb1sk/s320/%25E2%2599%25A5louice0300.jpg" style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589859650998492690" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdIxnMs4ehM/TZMrvTZUpCI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0UrPjL_ZWoc/s1600/%25E2%2599%25A5louice0303.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdIxnMs4ehM/TZMrvTZUpCI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0UrPjL_ZWoc/s320/%25E2%2599%25A5louice0303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589859654157247522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;these are my puppies. they are colored black and white a cross breed of american Eskimo and Spaniel. they were given to me by my mom. they've been with me for 1 week already. i named them yin-yin and yan-yan because of their color and from YING-YANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;but unfortunately they died now. i am deeply sadden of their death. i loved them so much already. and i know they are very well now. they'll be eating a lot of puppy treats and will be playing a lot. i never thought that our first visit to the vet will also be our last. they are scheduled to undergo deworming on sunday. but sadly this happened. yan-yan died last Monday. and then yin-yin died just this morning. i am really sad. i loved them so much. and i will miss them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Bye yin-yan! i know you'll be taking care of me and will follow me like you always do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;these are my facebook status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;bye yan-yan. you are such a sweet puppy. i wish you are happy now. eating a lot and playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt; a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt; lot. thank you for making me happy. for waking me up every morning and keeping me awake late at night. will miss giving you sponge bath before sleep. i will never forget your sweetness and your "kakulitan" i loveu yan-yan. i will take care of yin-yin. he's sad that he won't be able to play with you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt;- yin-yin died just this morning. and i cried a lot. he is the closest to me because&lt;br /&gt;he is my puppy. i miss him now. i miss waking up with his cries because he is so hungry. i miss him playing with me and following me around the house. i will miss feeding him with his favorite food and milk, giving him sponge bath after eating, i will be&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt; sad now alone in the house. he taught me alot of things. to wake up early, he gave me something to do. to takecare of him. i prayed that his tummy ache goes away. now it's gone and so is he. he is so smart. the first time i taught him to pee and make poo outside the house when he is done he walks home. i will definitley miss you baby yin i thought i'll get to see you grow up so we can play some more. i even wanted to teach you climb the stairs so you won't cry anymore when i go up. you are smart. and i will miss you. i am happy now that you won't feel your tummy ache anymore and you will see your yan-yan now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt;i love you baby yin! i will miss seeing you around&lt;span class="Apple-style-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/6930385527930615767-8909091999952679775?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='updating.'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-4712898595996912024</id><published>2010-06-12T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T12:40:10.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a long while</title><content type='html'>im baaaaccccckkkk!! i'm into blogging AGAIN hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;lost my password just found that little piece of paper where i wrote all my passwords and usernames.. how's my linkies?.. : ) imma change my layout soon,, i'm just looking for some nice skin.. : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2957766903956978970</id><published>2009-05-14T12:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T13:00:14.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>global warming</title><content type='html'>hey guys. finally i manage to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;been so busy doing things in my speech class..&lt;br /&gt;actually i am finishing my speech about global warming, been looking and browsing the net for insights.. i came up to this cartoon site,, &lt;a href="http://cagle.com/news/GlobalWarming07/main.asp"&gt;http://cagle.com/news/GlobalWarming07/main.asp&lt;/a&gt; where they illustrated their stand about global warming.. i'm going to share this cartoon.. and maybe we can help fight global warming by passing this around.. so im gonna pass this around in your blogs..&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bit shy posting my speech here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it ends like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and so in order to fight global warming, we should start being a good example, then share it with our families, influence the neighborhood and together try to convince the whole nation that the earth is worth saving. the earth is our home, and during problems like this, we're all family&lt;br /&gt;. make a stand. save the earth! fight global warming."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm?.. is it good?.. i really don't know if my use of grammar and words are right. i'm open to opinions.. i might post my whole speech after edits and maybe after i deliver it and most probably if i get a good grade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh don't forget to pass the tag around. . :)&lt;br /&gt;thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: inline"&gt;&lt;a title="Cartoon by Monte Wolverton" href="http://cagle.com/news/GlobalWarming07/main.asp"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cartoon by Monte Wolverton" src="http://cagle.com/news/GlobalWarming07/images/wolverton.gif" width=400 height=330 border=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="See Cartoons by Cartoon by Monte Wolverton" href="http://www.cagle.com/politicalcartoons/pccartoons/archives/wolverton.asp"&gt;See Cartoons by Cartoon by Monte Wolverton&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a title="Politicalcartoons.com Cartoon" href="http://politicalcartoons.com/"&gt;Courtesy of Politicalcartoons.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2957766903956978970?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2957766903956978970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2957766903956978970' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2957766903956978970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2957766903956978970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/05/global-warming.html' title='global warming'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1799826654920911003</id><published>2009-01-25T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:58:49.325+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I AM VERY BUSY TO UPDATE SORRY GUYS.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'LL MAKE IT UP SOON.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm im posting this one coz it made me cry.. not to much though,, this was sent to me by a friend through e-mail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 8 years old,&lt;br /&gt;your mom handed you an ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by dripping it all over your lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 9 years old,&lt;br /&gt;she paid for piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by never even bothering to practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 10 years old,&lt;br /&gt;she drove you all day, from soccer to football to one birthday party after another.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 11 years old,&lt;br /&gt;she took you and your friends to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 12 years old,&lt;br /&gt;she warned you not to watch certain TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 13,&lt;br /&gt;she suggested a haircut that was becoming.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 14,&lt;br /&gt;she paid for a month away at summer camp.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by forgetting to write a single letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 15,&lt;br /&gt;she came home from work, looking for a hug.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 16,&lt;br /&gt;she taught you how to drive her car.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 17,&lt;br /&gt;she was expecting an important call.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by being on the phone all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 18,&lt;br /&gt;she cried at your high school graduation .&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 19,&lt;br /&gt;she paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 25,&lt;br /&gt;she helped to pay for your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 50,&lt;br /&gt;she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she quietly died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything you never did came&lt;br /&gt;crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1799826654920911003?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1799826654920911003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1799826654920911003' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1799826654920911003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1799826654920911003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-very-busy-to-update-sorry-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8684669729854638544</id><published>2009-01-24T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:35:32.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't explain all the words he has spoken to my heart..&lt;br /&gt;why i'd want him more, i don't regret choosing you..&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not ashamed that it's you who holds my heart.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8684669729854638544?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8684669729854638544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8684669729854638544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8684669729854638544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8684669729854638544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-cant-explain-all-words-he-has-spoken.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-377714016244650484</id><published>2009-01-10T14:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:08:30.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coraline..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aww im bored.. while i was browsing the net a while ago i stumbled on yahoo's news about holywood's movie line up.. they were having great movies showing this year.. and this one really caught my attention.. the movie CORALINE by NEIL GAIMAN, i've watched the movie trailer on youtube, and it was great, i cannot wait for the movie. i have loved GAIMAN, his writings are great.. i have watched and read his STARDUST. and all i can say is that.. WONDERFUL!! great great.. i cannot wait to watch it, and i'm buying the book now which i used to ignore.. here's an excerpt of coraline..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wattpad.com/29988"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;coraline by neil gaiman - excerpt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wildaboutmovies.com/movies/CoralineMovie-CoralineTrailer-NeilGaiman-DakotaFanning.php"&gt;coraline by neil gaiman - pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LO3n67BQvh0"&gt;coraline by neil gaiman - movie trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just click on the links .. here are some cutie pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXYbvr6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ufqw7G7OYXs/s1600-h/CoralineMoviePoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563925949427618" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXYbvr6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ufqw7G7OYXs/s320/CoralineMoviePoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHeivurPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-dc2Lz05ZyI/s1600-h/Coraline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289556352395291890" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHeivurPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-dc2Lz05ZyI/s320/Coraline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHewT4pII/AAAAAAAAAFc/NKsC0-w9VgY/s1600-h/CoralineA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289556356036600962" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHewT4pII/AAAAAAAAAFc/NKsC0-w9VgY/s320/CoralineA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe7AFNMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G3sHglImI7Y/s1600-h/CoralineB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289556358906328258" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe7AFNMI/AAAAAAAAAFk/G3sHglImI7Y/s320/CoralineB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe3kGr3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/4va6CJcvUXg/s1600-h/CoralineC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289556357983678322" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe3kGr3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/4va6CJcvUXg/s320/CoralineC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe8oS-hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zEHRESqnw_I/s1600-h/CoralineD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289556359343438354" style="WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHe8oS-hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zEHRESqnw_I/s320/CoralineD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIazdza9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/hqSsweJfMxY/s1600-h/CoralineE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289557387675659218" style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIazdza9I/AAAAAAAAAF8/hqSsweJfMxY/s320/CoralineE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbFSbFNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/f5gxEI2d6PU/s1600-h/CoralineF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289557392459764946" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbFSbFNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/f5gxEI2d6PU/s320/CoralineF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbMf-ZmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/4Q1_fED_pQs/s1600-h/CoralineG_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289557394395653730" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbMf-ZmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/4Q1_fED_pQs/s320/CoralineG_000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbYsZnuI/AAAAAAAAAGU/H4wYK3i1m-c/s1600-h/CoralineH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289557397668994786" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhIbYsZnuI/AAAAAAAAAGU/H4wYK3i1m-c/s320/CoralineH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxNVup8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/484nTxWSRIQ/s1600-h/CoralineI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289558872089864130" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxNVup8I/AAAAAAAAAGk/484nTxWSRIQ/s320/CoralineI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxJEvBoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/aULn9_Csa6Q/s1600-h/CoralineJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289558870944843394" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxJEvBoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/aULn9_Csa6Q/s320/CoralineJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxJjUr8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/0qvrVLBGAdI/s1600-h/CoralineK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289558871073140674" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxJjUr8I/AAAAAAAAAG0/0qvrVLBGAdI/s320/CoralineK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLjyMqj3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/hvTvfuhgKFU/s1600-h/CoralineL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289560840489045874" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLjyMqj3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/hvTvfuhgKFU/s320/CoralineL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxTDrkkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bdH_9oNK_pQ/s1600-h/CoralineM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289558873624777282" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhJxTDrkkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bdH_9oNK_pQ/s320/CoralineM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLjyf4k4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/R0rctoGDAnc/s1600-h/CoralineN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289560840569656194" style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLjyf4k4I/AAAAAAAAAHU/R0rctoGDAnc/s320/CoralineN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkCUuFnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xc-dGihq-OI/s1600-h/CoralineO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289560844817798770" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkCUuFnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/xc-dGihq-OI/s320/CoralineO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkHS3xaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/M3aX8n_O5yk/s1600-h/CoralineP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289560846152222114" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkHS3xaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/M3aX8n_O5yk/s320/CoralineP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkVpLSMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u7yhvZQ0Q_s/s1600-h/CoralineQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289560850003871938" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhLkVpLSMI/AAAAAAAAAHs/u7yhvZQ0Q_s/s320/CoralineQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvdTEczI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zh-cRA17zeM/s1600-h/CoralineR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563240060449586" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvdTEczI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zh-cRA17zeM/s320/CoralineR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvWJMPpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XTQzxZ15tqs/s1600-h/CoralineS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563238139969170" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvWJMPpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/XTQzxZ15tqs/s320/CoralineS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvAurilI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-w9NGtGX1s4/s1600-h/CoralineT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563232391629394" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvAurilI/AAAAAAAAAIE/-w9NGtGX1s4/s320/CoralineT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvF-bcEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/O7w6UoCURRo/s1600-h/CoralineU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563233799860290" style="WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvF-bcEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/O7w6UoCURRo/s320/CoralineU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvF-bcEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/O7w6UoCURRo/s1600-h/CoralineU.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvIGDqVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kaVEPj0GziM/s1600-h/CoralineV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563234368727378" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhNvIGDqVI/AAAAAAAAAH0/kaVEPj0GziM/s320/CoralineV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOX-Iaw-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/rShwW7si5FE/s1600-h/CoralineW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563936068912098" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOX-Iaw-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/rShwW7si5FE/s320/CoralineW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXq3RnkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/psqoqAx6zOE/s1600-h/CoralineX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563930896735810" style="WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXq3RnkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/psqoqAx6zOE/s320/CoralineX.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXq3RnkI/AAAAAAAAAI0/psqoqAx6zOE/s1600-h/CoralineX.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXsFsJ9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/vRm8UpkKbSI/s1600-h/CoralineY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563931225630674" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXsFsJ9I/AAAAAAAAAIs/vRm8UpkKbSI/s320/CoralineY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXmzReOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qL1vn2IZA-o/s1600-h/CoralineZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289563929806207202" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXmzReOI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qL1vn2IZA-o/s320/CoralineZ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhHeivurPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-dc2Lz05ZyI/s1600-h/Coraline.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-377714016244650484?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/377714016244650484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=377714016244650484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/377714016244650484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/377714016244650484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/01/aww-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SWhOXYbvr6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Ufqw7G7OYXs/s72-c/CoralineMoviePoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3702190530057504669</id><published>2009-01-03T14:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:26:37.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not have any resolutions,, i am still thingking bout it.. :)&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; is the color of the year.. and i xOo &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LURVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; but unfortunately my site is not xOo &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;greeny&lt;/span&gt;.. i cannot find any layout which is green and which is my type..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the holidays was great,, i have celebrate it with my relatives, we used to be in our granny's house during holidays that's why &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"no updates"..&lt;/span&gt; hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;missed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;blogging&lt;/span&gt;.. yay im back !! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3702190530057504669?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3702190530057504669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3702190530057504669' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3702190530057504669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3702190530057504669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2-0-0-9-everyone-i-do-not-have.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1730829274420301180</id><published>2009-01-02T16:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:40:33.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a lot of thanks to &lt;a href="http://riyo.co.nr/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;RIYO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for helping me with my codes.. :)&lt;br /&gt;and to &lt;a href="http://cara.suki-desu.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CARA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for her xmas gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;image src="http://i39.tinypic.com/xbzl2p.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am back.. it's been a while since my last post hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't greet you guys HAPPY HOLIDAYS.. :)&lt;br /&gt;sorry for no replies.. :) i haven't updated any of my social network, blogs.. etc this holoday season.. coz i went on a vacation haha.. :) but enwei.. THANKS for your greetings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smooches.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1730829274420301180?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1730829274420301180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1730829274420301180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1730829274420301180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1730829274420301180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2009/01/lot-of-thanks-to-riyo-for-helping-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3570693218109184587</id><published>2008-12-20T22:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:59:00.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='html'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='codes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELP!! aww no comments in the meantime.. you can use my tagbox where you can post comments.. can somebody help me please?.. i have a new layout as you can see guys.. but damn i cannot enable my comments.. can somebody teach me how to put the "enable comments" and the title of the post.. in my code?.. who knows HTML?.. please.. just send me an email aryt?.. thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:labyrinth_nice@yahoo.com"&gt;labyrinth_nice@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks thanks..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3570693218109184587?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3570693218109184587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3570693218109184587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3570693218109184587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3570693218109184587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/12/help-aww-no-comments-in-meantime.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-550126096505276599</id><published>2008-12-13T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:19:08.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;a lot of thanks to &lt;a href="http://baby-love.pinkfab.info/"&gt;louise&lt;/a&gt; for this wonderful gift ehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone" height="199" alt="" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/21o0xsl.png" width="420" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dont have xoo much time now for blogging coz i am too busy doing school works..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but anyway thanks guys for visiting my site though i do not update much.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways i'm wishing you all an advance &lt;strong&gt;merry christmas!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll be on a vacation i dunno if there's an internet connection there hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll be bringing my laptop though and if ever my aunt will be good to me she'll buy me a wireless connection hahaha.. :) muahmuah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-550126096505276599?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/550126096505276599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=550126096505276599' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/550126096505276599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/550126096505276599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/12/lot-of-thanks-to-louise-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.tinypic.com/21o0xsl_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3068326052587243421</id><published>2008-12-06T14:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:39:10.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><title type='text'>edward cullen</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee237/Thatswhatyougetxx/10ee3195f14667fced982dc8101f6cdc.png" border="0" alt="Robert Pattinson" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so love edward cullen.. so gaga about him.. :)&lt;br /&gt;i want a man like him.. he's so damn sweet..&lt;br /&gt;i did not post anything bout him here until i've watched the movie..&lt;br /&gt;and i xoo love the movie lines.. my fone is xo full of messages.. quotes from the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not have the time reading the book so i decided to watch the movie first before reading..&lt;br /&gt;aww im gonna read the it now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3068326052587243421?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3068326052587243421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3068326052587243421' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3068326052587243421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3068326052587243421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/12/edward-cullen.html' title='edward cullen'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-9169092814152226676</id><published>2008-12-02T21:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:47:11.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stars and moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;whoa.. last night the heavens smiles on us hehe.. i was traveling back home from bulacan to quezon city when i noticed the formation of the two stars and the moon,, it formed a smiling face.. i saw people went out of their house and took pictures of it.. while listening to the radio the dj's were also talking bout it and they said that it was venus and jupiter,, i recieved a lot of group messages saying look outside and look above to see the smiling moon and stars.. it was great really, it looked good especially in i was in the highway we stopped the car and took photos of it.. i saw a picture of it on the net.. and here it is.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275188000926873282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/STU7iaamNsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3hyH2zavrsI/s200/Heavenly_Smile-02.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;for a larger view of the image click on this link..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laibcoms/Science#5274810148386593826"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/laibcoms/Science#5274810148386593826&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-9169092814152226676?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/9169092814152226676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=9169092814152226676' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/9169092814152226676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/9169092814152226676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/12/stars-and-moon.html' title='stars and moon'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/STU7iaamNsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/3hyH2zavrsI/s72-c/Heavenly_Smile-02.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1790063323912553238</id><published>2008-11-29T13:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:10:45.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>sad..</title><content type='html'>tired.. emotionally and physically tired!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too lazy to make a post coz i dunno what to write..&lt;br /&gt;then i came up to this one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him!! aww great.. and i haven't recieved any email from him&lt;br /&gt;nor a text message..&lt;br /&gt;while here i am logging everyday just to send emails..&lt;br /&gt;it's making me feel that he doesn't miss me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so damn making me tired and sick of waiting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arggghhh.. im sad, really sad.. that i might cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting is never easy.. but please don't make it too hard for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1790063323912553238?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1790063323912553238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1790063323912553238' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1790063323912553238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1790063323912553238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/sad.html' title='sad..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2034602674228358411</id><published>2008-11-27T11:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:37:08.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>10 things.</title><content type='html'>Here are certain things that you should never say to your girlfriend. Unless of course if your girl is a mind reader. Among the long list of things.. &lt;br /&gt;here are the top ten. GUYS PLEASE READ.. ehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) “She’s So Hot”- No matter how hot the girl walking in front of you, never say this aloud. It is natural to look but don’t gawk and drool. Even if your girlfriend comments on that girl’s look, don’t feel that is it your duty to partake in the comment. She may know that you do look at girls but don’t make it so obvious about how you feel inside when you stare at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) “My Ex Would Never Do This” – Never compare the old with the new. Your girlfriend believed you when you said that you have moved on so why bring the ex back. Making statements like this will only start an argument and rest assured your girl will be fretting and fuming. But can anyone really blame her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) “You friend is so stupid” – Name calling your girlfriend’s friends will not get you anywhere. If you want to keep things in a good way, respect her the way she respects you. Sometimes keeping mum about friends is a good thing even if you really know that the friend is taking advantage then maybe you can take your girl aside and explain things with examples, rather than just blame and pointing fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) “Why do you love me? I am not good enough for you”- Girls like men with confidence. If you make statements like this then it will be a total turn off. Even if you don’t feel so, acting like it will make you more the man she wants you to be. She will feed your ego and breed real confidence that ultimately ends with you becoming a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) “If you really loved me you would…” – Putting conditions on her love for you is really very low. Smart guys don’t stoop this low. Be a man and ask her straight. That will get you a lot closer to what you want than trying such pathetic statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) “You are so like your mother” – That is a good thing isn’t it? Well not always. Women do fear at times turning into their mothers. So saying this is not really good. You don’t know what the outcome will become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) “I’m not in the mood” – Women can use just about any excuse to put off sex. But if a guy says that he is too tired or just not up for a go, it rattles the very foundation of the relationship. Women think men are sexual deviants with a voracious appetite and your refusing it means something is definitely wrong. She thinks that she is no longer your sex kitten and you definitely are seeing someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) "I don’t like the outfit you are wearing” – If she is wearing it, she happened to like it enough to spend on it. Making statements like this not only brings her taste into question but it also leaves you looking like a backward, silly man. If you find her outfit too revealing for your taste, you can always explain how you feel and what you think will look good on her. You can take her shopping and show her the clothes you like which you think will compliment her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) “What have you done to your hair? It’s awful” – Women like experimenting with their looks and sometimes they don’t turn out as they wanted to. Instead of vocalizing it and giving her funny looks, you can be nice to her. She could be upset too, seeing the end result. So consoling her will only make her love you more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) “Don’t get emotional now” – It doesn’t take much to get girls crying. So don’t snap at her when she is emotional or crying. It is best to explain things, help her wipe away her tears and give her a comforting hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MORE CAN I SAY?.. hahaha xoo true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2034602674228358411?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2034602674228358411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2034602674228358411' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2034602674228358411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2034602674228358411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-things.html' title='10 things.'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3379793965541023542</id><published>2008-11-26T00:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:21:03.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag ..'/><title type='text'>tagged..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626196496177090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSwhlxOS18I/AAAAAAAAAEM/85MMguC_fcI/s200/smileaward.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tenchu po &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sp00fed.tabulas.com/"&gt;sp00fed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sa tag na ito.. :) yay kahit super kdarating lang cge blog agad..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 things that makes me smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. a compliment (good ones shempre)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. pag na appreciate yung ginawa ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. pag kinakantahan ako ng sisiw ko. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. pag nagsmile ang sisiw 100% mapapa smile na rin ako. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. when i got high grades haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. pag na daan si crush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. pag nakaalala magtext si sisiw.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  pag nangaasar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. pag mai binigay ka sakin mai kapalit na smile yun, kahit ano pa yan.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. xmpre pag kahit ano tungkol kay sisiw.. sure :) super smiley ako!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;tantanan and now im giving this award to.. &lt;strong&gt;LOUISE, LIANNE, LULU and JHOICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3379793965541023542?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3379793965541023542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3379793965541023542' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3379793965541023542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3379793965541023542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged.html' title='tagged..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSwhlxOS18I/AAAAAAAAAEM/85MMguC_fcI/s72-c/smileaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-5104689944544576928</id><published>2008-11-22T14:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:36:10.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex girlfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decades'/><title type='text'>my boyfriend's EX..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;aww my whole body is really in pain.. we had a ladies night out last night.. im with my friends.. and my &lt;strong&gt;boyfriend's EX GIRLFRIEND&lt;/strong&gt;.. ahaha.. she is nice yah yah.. we planned to go to club ascend because they are having this GUESS JEANS event, and ali(the ex girl) told me that she wanted to be a model so i invited her.. we're on the guest list.. but unfortunately.. &lt;em&gt;hindi natuloy!!&lt;/em&gt; coz my tita wont let me go becasue its a long travel going to the fORT (taguig) just to have fun and party.. so instead we went to decades timog.. the nearest to my place.. we all went there and enjoyed the night.. at first i was really kinda hesitant to talk to ali but knowing that i am the only one she knows in the group &lt;em&gt;syempre ayaw ko namang ma out of place sya samin&lt;/em&gt;.. i don't want her to feel that way especially with my company,, i don't want to hear any negative feedback from her.. so i became the &lt;strong&gt;uber friendly-girlfriend-of-her-ex&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha!! the night was great .. and the crowd was boring hahaha.. i dun wanna go back to decades again amf.. BORING.. we'll try white ave next time.. harhar.. aww and after that we had our frappe at starbucks timog.. i had strawberries and cream. and i slept in the couch haha.. twas nice spending time with my friends and ali, my boyfriend's ex girl.. we had fun.. really. it was really great to know that somehow we can be friends after what happened.. aww hehe that part of the story?.. ill tell it next time.. but everything's my fault that's why they broke up.. amf.. but that was history what's important is that im nice to her and hoping that what she have shown me is true.. :) &lt;strong&gt;here are the photos.. for more,, check out my friendster account..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380543920849602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSe0rPxOwsI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7j1ZpVuXm0s/s200/t0.write.l0ve005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ME AND ALI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378432333281522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSeywVfhePI/AAAAAAAAADU/yUDhaOH_XQw/s200/221120081807.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; MY GIRLFRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271380872905668594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSe0-ZVUt_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/jiyu6ETxu4o/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A4032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271378429400973538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSeywKkaAOI/AAAAAAAAADE/uGlsGbRKqFs/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A4033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PIXTURE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271379485697978962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSeztplPMlI/AAAAAAAAADs/8yFypqoCOeA/s200/Image0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271381923551401138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSe17jSyVLI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PDD7CJkQGes/s200/Image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARBUCKS TIMOG&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-5104689944544576928?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/5104689944544576928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=5104689944544576928' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5104689944544576928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5104689944544576928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-boyfriends-ex.html' title='my boyfriend&apos;s EX..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SSe0rPxOwsI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7j1ZpVuXm0s/s72-c/t0.write.l0ve005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-6086747407011734508</id><published>2008-11-16T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T14:29:11.471+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabbath'/><title type='text'>sabbath day..</title><content type='html'>aww i did not go to church today.. because i woke up late arghh..&lt;br /&gt;and i did not keep my sabbath day holy *angels singing* hahar..&lt;br /&gt;instead of reading my scriptures and saying a short prayer to start my day i went up and update my friendster profile which until now is not yet fixed.. "&lt;em&gt;aba eh &amp;amp;*#$*#! friendster yan, nagmaintenance na ng isang buwan.. " &lt;/em&gt;i heared my sister saying haha..&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of anything to write in here so ill just include my prayer .. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear heavenly father,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for another night that passed, thank you for guiding me as i sleep last night. and as i woke up this day i thank you lord for a wonderful day that awaits me. i keep on thanking you for those wonderful blessings i am recieving.. for the gift of friendship, the gift of family, gift of love, faith and all of those which i possess. you are so great and i thank you for the sacrifice you made to save us all from our sins.. may you continue to guide our paths that we may walk the right direction towards your kingdom.. i promise to do thy will with a sincere heart.. not my will but thy will be done.. and this i humbly pray in jesus name amen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once in a while let us not forget to thank our father for the things that we have.. i am not really a good person hehehehe but our father listens to those who call on him.. :)&lt;br /&gt;aww.. i heared angels singing hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessed sunday everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-6086747407011734508?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/6086747407011734508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=6086747407011734508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6086747407011734508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6086747407011734508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/sabbath-day.html' title='sabbath day..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8361138003685122565</id><published>2008-11-15T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T16:57:07.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alone'/><title type='text'>home alone</title><content type='html'>always.. :) harhar it's always like this every weekend..&lt;br /&gt;im alone and i have nothing but 300 pesos for my food hahaha&lt;br /&gt;im getting used to it, if it's not my aunt's day off in her office, then she goes to bulacan to visit my lola.. and me? im left home with some money to buy myself a food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so every weekend my greenwich friends delivers me something to eat.. yes i always choose to stay at home and call the delivery hotline than to go to the store myself... i am too lazy to do that! this saturday (as always every weekend this is what im ordering) i had greenwich special double size and a lasagna for lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating i'll sit in my desk and face my pinky laptop..&lt;br /&gt;whew.. nothing has changed harharhar.. im always like this every weekend.. but im enjoying it!&lt;br /&gt;but i really miss hanging out with my &lt;em&gt;boyfriend&lt;/em&gt; every weekend.. we used to spend our weekends together.. aww (teary eyed) hehe uhmm.. but anyway 9months to go we will be ating my pizza together again.. :) harhar smiley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now im enjoying my weekends alone.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1049/1049916ojvnd6eyup.gif" width=100 height=85 border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8361138003685122565?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8361138003685122565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8361138003685122565' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8361138003685122565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8361138003685122565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-alone.html' title='home alone'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-4918615231144464991</id><published>2008-11-14T08:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T08:17:58.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>my idea of a perfect christmas..</title><content type='html'>my idea of a perfect christmas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS TO SPEND IT WITH YOU..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a party or dinner for two.. anywhere would do..&lt;br /&gt;simple pleasures are made special too,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHEN THEY'RE SHARED WITH YOU..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my idea of a better christmas&lt;br /&gt;is my wish coming true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND MY WISH IS THAT YOU'D LET ME SPEND..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY WHOLE LiFE WITH YOU..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-4918615231144464991?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/4918615231144464991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=4918615231144464991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4918615231144464991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4918615231144464991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-idea-of-perfect-christmas.html' title='my idea of a perfect christmas..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1034366642281879305</id><published>2008-11-13T10:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:06:28.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger award</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SRuTnXQiGpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OzkBqZGkf7g/s1600-h/blogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267966493607467666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SRuTnXQiGpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OzkBqZGkf7g/s200/blogger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you &lt;strong&gt;SELINA&lt;/strong&gt; for this one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Each blogger must post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each blogger starts with ten random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bloggers that are tagged, need to write ten facts about themselves. You need to choose ten people to tag and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they've been tagged and also to read your blog.&lt;br /&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;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here are my ten Random facts&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i love rainy days.. each time it rains i go up to my room, stand by the window, and sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. when i was a kid i used to sing in front of our fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i have this small pillow that i hug and rub in my nose every bedtime.. i cannot sleep without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i cannot sleep with lights on. any kind of light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i love candy corner. i spend 300 pesos for a hundred gram of gummy worms, gummy bears and sunflower seeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. i have made a photo album for my boyfriend and compiled all of his pictures, but too lazy to make one for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. one time i got really hungry and bought a family size pizza and consumed it all by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. i cannot work nor do anything till it's 9 in the morning. i am still too sleepy to get up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. fond of collecting trash (candy wrappers, old receipts, tissue papers with letters on it.. etc.) i keep them and write the date when it got it and i also include who gave it to me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. love writing.. i made a novel and love reading it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;and now i am giving this award to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;BLOOM, ADDY, BERRY, MEI, MERIE, ROK, NYANYA, RICHELLE, FLOR and PISHNGE .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1034366642281879305?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1034366642281879305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1034366642281879305' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1034366642281879305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1034366642281879305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you-selina-for-this-one.html' title='blogger award'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SRuTnXQiGpI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OzkBqZGkf7g/s72-c/blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1060994792616198655</id><published>2008-11-09T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:29:48.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY..</title><content type='html'>i haven't posted much this past few months sa dahilang busy ako sa school,, full load talaga at toxic ang schedule ng mga duty.. kaya po sorry sa mga hindi ko pa na post na aking mga ka exchange link, sa mga di ko pa na update ang mga link nila.. pasensya na po talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babawi po ako at aayusin ang aking blog sa mga susunod na araw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.. xiao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1060994792616198655?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1060994792616198655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1060994792616198655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1060994792616198655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1060994792616198655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/11/busy.html' title='BUSY..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-6628259229637160841</id><published>2008-10-08T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:07:30.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='past'/><title type='text'>past is past?..</title><content type='html'>kung bibigyan ka ng pagkakataon na bumalik sa nakaraan papayag ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong yan sakin ng kaibigan ko isang araw na wala kaming mapagusapan..&lt;br /&gt;tutal ang tagal ko na din hindi naka pag blog this is my chance to post something hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang sagot ko sa tanong?.. OO.. bakit naman hindi?&lt;br /&gt;masarap namang balikan ang mga nagdaan na sa yong buhay,&lt;br /&gt;sabi nya sakin.. explain further daw..&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko naman..&lt;br /&gt;madami akong gustong balikan.. madami akong gustong maramdaman ulit..&lt;br /&gt;madami akong gustong ayusin na hindi ko nagawa nuon dahil nga walang rewind ang buhay..&lt;br /&gt;kaya bakit ko sasayangin ang pagkakataong magbalik sa nakaraan?&lt;br /&gt;madami akong gustong hingan ng tawad..&lt;br /&gt;madami akong gustong patawadin.. madami pero hindi ko nagawa.&lt;br /&gt;kinalimutan ko na kasi lahat..&lt;br /&gt;bawat araw para sakin panibagong tao ako&lt;br /&gt;madami akong iniiwan sa kahapon.. kaya nga minsan nalulungkot ako dahil hindi ko na sila mabalikan pag naiwan ko na..&lt;br /&gt;kung makakabalik kaya ako sa nakaraan magbabago kaya ang ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam.. walang sagot sa tanong ko.. siguro may mga bagay na sadyang dadaan lang at sadyang hanggang dun lang, hindi mo sila maisasama kung saan ka man patungo.. may mga bagay din naman na dumating na sadyang nadyan para samahan ka sa paglalakbay. . madami na akong namimiss napakadami ko ng nakalimutan..&lt;br /&gt;madami ng nagbago, mabilis na kasi ang alon, kung hindi ako sasabay baka maiwan ako, baka malunod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung ano man ako ngayon siguro dahil na rin yun sa mga nangyari sa nakaraan ko.&lt;br /&gt;may mga bagay din naman akong hindi kinalimutan.. may mga bagay na baon ko padin hanggang ngayon dito sakin.. yun yung mga bagay na naging dahilan kung pano ako nasaktan, kung pano ako sumaya at kung pano ako naging malakas.&lt;br /&gt;mga bagay na kahit magpaiwan pilit kong sinama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natapos ang usapan namin,, pero hanggang ngayon nagiisip pa rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;pero wala na akong maalala.. kaya wala na rin akong maisulat dito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-6628259229637160841?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/6628259229637160841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=6628259229637160841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6628259229637160841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6628259229637160841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/10/past-is-past.html' title='past is past?..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8554754133344227997</id><published>2008-09-13T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:15:20.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stardust</title><content type='html'>special thanks to ate nina for lending me their dvd copy of the film, there was nothing to do so i tried watching it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey it was great.. i cried, i laugh and i fell in love with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scheming princess, wicked witches, flying pirates, celestial love and a pure heart of a hero all in magical land.. :) you better watch it.. i was no good in making reviews so i won't do any just watch the film it was worth watching.. and if you wanted to visit their site here's the link..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stardustmovie.com/"&gt;http://www.stardustmovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ixoo love it, actually it made me wanted to be a star.. :) lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh im leaving you these movie lines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yvaine&lt;/strong&gt;: You know when I said I knew little about love? That wasn't true. I know a lot about love. I've seen it, centuries and centuries of it, and it was the only thing that made watching your world bearable. All those wars. Pain, lies, hate... It made me want to turn away and never look down again. But when I see the way that mankind loves... You could search to the furthest reaches of the universe and never find anything more beautiful. So yes, I know that love is unconditional. But I also know that it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable and strangely easy to mistake for loathing, and... What I'm trying to say, Tristan is... I think I love you. Is this love, Tristan? I never imagined I'd know it for myself. My heart... It feels like my chest can barely contain it. Like it's trying to escape because it doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to you. And if you wanted it, I'd wish for nothing in exchange - no gifts. No goods. No demonstrations of devotion. Nothing but knowing you loved me too. Just your heart, in exchange for mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yvaine&lt;/strong&gt;: Are you tempted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tristan&lt;/strong&gt;: Tempted, by what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yvaine&lt;/strong&gt;: Immortality. Let's say it wasn't my heart. Not me. Just a star you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tristan&lt;/strong&gt;: You seriously think I could kill anybody. Even if I could, I mean, everlasting life? I imagine it would be kind of lonely. Well, maybe if you had someone to share it with. Someone you loved. Then it might be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narrator&lt;/strong&gt;: They ruled for 80 years. But no man can live forever, except he who possesses the heart of a star, and Yvaine gave hers to Tristan completely. When their children and grandchildren were grown, it was time to light the Babylon Candle. [there is a flash of light from inside the royal quarters, the camera then pans up to the sky where two brighter stars have appeared]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narrator&lt;/strong&gt;: and they still live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;are we human because we gaze at stars, or d we gaze at them because we are human?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;do the stars gaze back? now that's the question..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8554754133344227997?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8554754133344227997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8554754133344227997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8554754133344227997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8554754133344227997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/09/stardust.html' title='Stardust'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1698864453966808501</id><published>2008-08-29T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:50:57.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the first time..</title><content type='html'>wahuoo!! for the first time..&lt;br /&gt;sobrang busy kami diz past few weeks .. so today nag aya mag movie si marianne at charm.. hindi kasama talaga sa plan for today pero dahil natapos ang ward class namin ng 11pm at ang next orientation ay 3-4pm pa.. we decided na sa SM magpalipas ng oras.. ayun nga nagkaayaan manuod ng movie.. grabe i was hesitant.. dahil sa madami ng pirated ngayon at di lang yon ah? 12 in 1 na ang mga dVD  ngayon.. soo parang nanghihinayang ako sa 120 pesos na gagastusin ko para lang kay richard at Kc.. pero somehow naisip kong wala naman akong tatambayan.. so for the first time eh nanood ako ng movie like that sa movie house!! yes it was my first time to watch a tagalog movie sa movie house kasi hindi naman nanunuod si louie ng mga ganun, ayaw nya mas type nia mga english movies.. kaya never din ako nagaya na manuod ng tagalog.. and its been a year ah bgo ako nknuod ulit grabe, nung last time ako nanuod ng movie kasama ko pa si louie.. but anyway iun nga.. the movie was nice.. ok na ung 120 kasi di lang ako kinilig, natawa din ako at naiyak so pwede na.. :) ioq mag bigay ng review bout it kasi di ako magaling dyan.. saka ioq mag kwento para di maasar ung mkkbasa ng post ko bago sila manuod.. *spoiler* hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1698864453966808501?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1698864453966808501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1698864453966808501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1698864453966808501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1698864453966808501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-first-time.html' title='for the first time..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-7177065375380419727</id><published>2008-08-22T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:41:07.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentiments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>sentiments..</title><content type='html'>gusto ko lang ishare.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;I didn't say that girls are perfect&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; coz we all know that&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;it's not true&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;but why be unfaithful to her if she has always been true to you? - Tupac Shakur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"lahat naman ng tao sumeseryoso pag tinamaan ng totoong pagmamahal, yun nga lang hindi matibay para sa tempasyon." - Bob Ong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women are like the police.. they can have all the evidence in the wolrd but they still want the confession.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the award for the best lie goes to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For making me believe that you could be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faithful to me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't tell me you're sorry cause you're not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And baby when I know you're only sorry you got caught - Rihanna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when someone cheated on you, there's only two questions to be asked.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"did you forget that you are commited? or you rememebr but you just didn't care?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-7177065375380419727?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/7177065375380419727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=7177065375380419727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7177065375380419727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7177065375380419727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/sentiments.html' title='sentiments..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8134809735390636542</id><published>2008-08-14T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:06:28.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abortion'/><title type='text'>abortion..</title><content type='html'>nagbasa ako at nagbura ng mga mail ko dahil sa dami ng laman nito,, halos nasa 1000+ na hindi pa kasama ang mga folders kaya naisip kong linisin,, ng mabasa ko ito.. na send ito sakin ng Mommy ko last 2006,, naiyak ako ng mabasa ko ito nuon,, naiyak ulit ako ng mabasa ito ngayon.. gusto kong ishare sa inyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Mommy&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in Heaven now, sitting on Jesus' lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves me and cries with me; for my heart has been broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so wanted to be your little girl. I don't quite understand what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so excited when I began realizing my existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I had fingers and toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Daddy yelling back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered why you cried so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same day, the most horrible thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so scared, I began screaming, but you never once tried to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you never heard me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete terror is all I felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the monster started ripping my arms off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't stop. Oh, how I begged it to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I was in utter pain and horror,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted more than anything to be your daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No use now, for I was dying a painful death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only imagine the terrible things that they had done to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel took me to Jesus and set me on His lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said He loved me, and He was my Father. Then I was happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Him what the thing was that killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He answered, "Abortion. I am sorry, my child; for I know how it feels."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what abortion is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the name of the monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the monster was too powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucked my arms and legs off and finally got all of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was impossible to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Baby Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8134809735390636542?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8134809735390636542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8134809735390636542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8134809735390636542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8134809735390636542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/abortion.html' title='abortion..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-7961418680291369701</id><published>2008-08-12T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:06:35.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monthsary. .</title><content type='html'>1 year and 9 months.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to spend my entire life with you.. :)&lt;br /&gt;i want you to be the last person i'll see before goin to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;and the first whenever i wake up in the morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i xoo love you .. and u'll never know how much, unless you spend your entire life with me.. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not just for a lifetime but till eternity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm not asking for too much,, just stick around.. F0RevER"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-7961418680291369701?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/7961418680291369701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=7961418680291369701' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7961418680291369701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7961418680291369701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-monthsary.html' title='Happy Monthsary. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-4445027198082754454</id><published>2008-08-07T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:09:25.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duty..</title><content type='html'>amp nakakapagod.. sobrang pagod ako sa duty namin.. &lt;strong&gt;PM shift&lt;/strong&gt; ang duty ko so &lt;strong&gt;3pm-11pm&lt;/strong&gt; yun hala sobrang hagard eh.. kaawa pa mga patient na na handle ko.. minsan di ko alam pano maging therapeutic sa harap ng patients kung sakin nagsisimula ang drama.. naisip ko nga kung sakali ako ang may hawak ng patient na kung saan may nakalagay sa chart na DNR (&lt;strong&gt;do not resuscitate)&lt;/strong&gt; iniisip ko kung skaling sa time ko natapat na nag hingalo yung patient eh baka ako pa unang mataranta at maiyak.. ayokong makakita ng malungkot na scene eh.. pero walang choice, sa ospital sagana sa ganun.. naalala ko nung duty ako sa ER. naabutan ko sa duty yung matanda na lalaki, 50-50 na sya, nandun yung relatives yung anak saka yung asawa, nakita ko ng irevive sya.. ngkagulo sa ER narinig ko nanaman yung "DR's CART TO EMERGENCY ROOM PLEASE.." pati ikaw matataranta kasi makikita mo yung mga DR na tumatakbo papunta sa patient.. pero time nya na siguro kasi di na kinaya ng mga DR na ibalik yung heartbeat nya.. nakita ko yung reaction ng anak habang palabas ng ER papunta sa mama niya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama: ano na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak: wala na, sige na dun ka muna sa tabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama: (maluha luhang pumunta sa gilid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit wala siyang masyadong sinabi nakita ko sa mukha nya yung lungkot talaga, hindi ko maipaliwanag yung reaction nya, pigil yung luha pero gusto nyang umiyak.. naawa ako, hindi ko alam kung ano yung mga tamang salita para sabihin.. siguro sa mga pagkakataong ganun mas mabuti yung tumahimik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi sakin ng patient ko kahapon, "sigurado pagtapos nyo magaabroad ka na noh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: naku hindi po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relative: bakit malaki sweldo dun ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ako: naku kahit malaki sweldo mas masarap alagaan ang mga kalahi mo, masarap alagaan ang pilipino..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm. di ko na sasabihin yung mga iba pa namin napag usapan para sa respeto ko sa mga ibang lahi na nagbabasa ng blog ko hehehe peace!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakakapagod mag duty pero masaya, iba yung saya na naibibigay ng ngiti ng mga patient mo.. at syempre iba yng saya pag may konting pabuya na inabot sayo ahahahaha tulad ng orange, chocolate at iba pang prutas at pagkain na hindi nila pwedeng kainin kaya binibigay nalang sayo.. so far wala pang cash, but im looking forward to that ahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa ngayon matutulog muna ako... kailangan ko ng madaming ganun kasi next week &lt;strong&gt;Night shift&lt;/strong&gt; naman ako,, &lt;strong&gt;11 ng gabi until 7 ng umaga&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;duty ko, &lt;/strong&gt;goodluck! mag babaon ako ng madaming kwento, pagkain at isang jacket para masarap ang tulog sa area hahaha.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-4445027198082754454?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/4445027198082754454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=4445027198082754454' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4445027198082754454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4445027198082754454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/duty.html' title='duty..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3072283304267256674</id><published>2008-08-01T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T22:48:21.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's institute day..</title><content type='html'>it's friday and it's my intsitute day.. it' my first time ever ha na mag travel from school to morayta, nagtanong ako ng 500 times yata sa mga friends ko kung pano pumunta dun(FEU GYM) from our school, di pa ako nakapunta sa insti ng galing sa school kasi kaya di ko alam.. hmmpff.. but anyway i got there safe and sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i was 25minutes late hehe nakasabay naman ako sa lesson, sad nga lang kasi baka di pa ako makabalik ulit dun, i have my duty na this finals at hagard na ang mga next months.. kinausap ko si bishop para mabigyan ako ng make up class kasi ayaw ko mag seat in sa ibang class at ayaw ko lumipat ng time.. ayun ok naman ang kinalabasan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;at shempre pa, hindi mawawala ang foods sa labas ng insti &lt;strong&gt;i xoo love that place &lt;/strong&gt;my first time to get there ang binili ko rice in a box, siomai at cotton candy.. and i was able to take a picture of my food before i ate them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229551945959271554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SJMZyZla7II/AAAAAAAAABo/Z2q6pE_MTNM/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A4013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;si bojie kinakain yung siomai ko.. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what we had today.. i dunno ano tawag dito, pero gawa sya sa patatas na deep fried, tapos irroll sya sa either sour cream, cheese or barbecue flavor.. mine was at the middle yung nasa left kay jr at yung nasa right side naman ay yung kay elvan.. i xoo love too eat.. sabi nga sakin ni JR &lt;strong&gt;"san&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mo ba linalagay yang kinakain mo?" &lt;/strong&gt;sabi naman ni Bea &lt;strong&gt;"ano bang alaga mo dyan sawa?" &lt;/strong&gt;haha naka dalawang balik ako sa siomai so 6pcs lahat at 2 buko din, 1 mangga, 1 potato stick at 1 popcorn bago kami umuwi.. ang sarap kumain eh.. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229551947083812018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SJMZydxiDLI/AAAAAAAAABw/fcoDjVzMIBE/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i love to eat.. yummy.. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229551950707952114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SJMZyrRmCfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uf1Dd4wMy6I/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;at shempre pwede ba naman mawala ang all time favorite ko? SIOMAI!! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we had our fireside with Elder Won Yong Ko.. he shared a great talk.. but before that shempre picture picture muna :) sayang wala si mars ska si sigrid,, huhu baka matagal bago ko sila makita ulit kasi duty ko na. . i'll miss them.. sabi nila mamimiss nila ako, at ako sobrang mamimiss ko sila ng bonggang bongga. kung sana ka church ko nalang sila hehe.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229551949291960594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SJMZyl__uRI/AAAAAAAAACA/bP-9ztHRWFw/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bea, Badet and Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3072283304267256674?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3072283304267256674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3072283304267256674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3072283304267256674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3072283304267256674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-institute-day.html' title='it&apos;s institute day..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SJMZyZla7II/AAAAAAAAABo/Z2q6pE_MTNM/s72-c/%60LoUicE%C2%A4013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1347198695474719309</id><published>2008-07-31T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T17:07:02.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>center of my life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;xoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let my walk speak loud&lt;br /&gt;And my words be true&lt;br /&gt;Let my life be whole&lt;br /&gt;With my eyes on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;stepping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;From&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;comfort&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of me,&lt;br /&gt;Holding onto You&lt;br /&gt;Freedom comes When I call You Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Lord my God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;centre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The universe declares in awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;majesty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I make you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;centre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I respond with all I am&lt;br /&gt;you placed in me the song&lt;br /&gt;Of heavens melody&lt;br /&gt;Your Majesty I live to sing Your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have found Your peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It replaces any fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You have done it all&lt;br /&gt;I can trust in you&lt;br /&gt;So I'm stepping out From the comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Letting go of me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Holding onto you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your song not mine&lt;br /&gt;It is your song that bring healing to this land&lt;br /&gt;This is your song not mineIt is your song that brings feedom&lt;br /&gt;Freedom comes, when I call you Lord&lt;br /&gt;Freedom comes, when I call you Lord&lt;br /&gt;You are Lord, my God&lt;br /&gt;You are the song You are the majesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I live to sing your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your majesty I live to sing Your song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1347198695474719309?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1347198695474719309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1347198695474719309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1347198695474719309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1347198695474719309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/center-of-my-life.html' title='center of my life..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-4937256553882192063</id><published>2008-07-25T19:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T12:42:43.245+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote na emote'/><title type='text'>nalulungkot ako..</title><content type='html'>Bakit ako malungkot? hindi ko din alam.. basta &lt;strong&gt;nalulungkot&lt;/strong&gt; ako..&lt;br /&gt;minsan kahit madaming tao ang nandyan para sayo, pag mag-isa ka nalang parang iniwan ka na ng buong mundo,, maiisip mo na madami naman nandyan, pero lahat sila malayo pag mag isa ka, ni wala manlang nag abalang sumama sayo.. &lt;strong&gt;at yung tao na kailangan mo ni hindi mo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;maramdaman&lt;/strong&gt;. nakakainis. kasi sa tuwing hahanapin mo sila wala kang makita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong ginawa maghapon pero &lt;strong&gt;napapagod ako&lt;/strong&gt;.. hindi man yung katawan ko,&lt;br /&gt;pero &lt;strong&gt;pagod na pagod yung puso at isip ko&lt;/strong&gt;,, kahit sana isa manlang sa kanila nakatulog ng maayos para madamayan yung isa, kaso hindi, pareho silang tulog, habang ako ito linalabas na naman sa pag blog yung mga pag aarte at pag sisintir ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naiintindihan ko&lt;/strong&gt;.. hindi ko naman kailangan ng mga paliwanag at hindi ko rin hinihingi yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naiintindihan ko&lt;/strong&gt;.. yun lang naman ang dapat at yun lang ang kaya kong gawin.. ang intindihin lahat. at kahit minsan hindi ko naiintindihan pinipilit ipaintindi sakin ng isip ko na yon ang dapat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang hirap minsan kasi wala kang magawa, ang hirap sundin ng puso pag saliwa yung sinasabi ng utak.. lalong gumugulo pag nagtatalo na silang dalawa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan kulang lang ako sa pansin, babae ako natural na mag inarte at mag emote ako paminsan minsan. walang kwenta itong post ko.. alam ko na walang laman.. at alam ko na pagsisimulan na naman ito ng isang mahabgang usapan.. hay kaya mananahimik muna ko ng ilang linggo para ikaw naman ang makaramdam ng lungkot ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks camz for understanding.. and for being there. :) buti ka pa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-4937256553882192063?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/4937256553882192063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=4937256553882192063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4937256553882192063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4937256553882192063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/nalulungkot-ako.html' title='nalulungkot ako..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-6382902565446602709</id><published>2008-07-24T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:20:07.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medications'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nurse'/><title type='text'>being a nurse..</title><content type='html'>Being a &lt;strong&gt;Nurse isn't about grades&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It is about being who we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No book&lt;/strong&gt; can teach you how to cry with a patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No class&lt;/strong&gt; can teach you how to tell a family that their parents have died or dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No clinical instructor&lt;/strong&gt; can teach you how to find dignity in giving someone a bed bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nurse is not about the medications, or the charting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's about being able to love people when they are at their weakest moments..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa saludo ako sa mga NURSE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and soon,, ggraduate din ako, tatawagin ko din ang sarili kong NURSE..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-6382902565446602709?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/6382902565446602709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=6382902565446602709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6382902565446602709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6382902565446602709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/being-nurse.html' title='being a nurse..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-5169989888407511910</id><published>2008-07-22T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:09:18.839+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polvoron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>on waiting. .</title><content type='html'>magrereview na sana ako pero i was bothered sa tanong ng friend ko &lt;strong&gt;"why are you still waiting for him? what if hindi nyo na gusto ang isa't-isa pag balik nya?".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko paano ko sya sasagutin sa paraang maiintindihan nya at hindi sya mag rereact na ikagagalit ko. hehehe parang ang hirap ipaliwanag ng isang bagay na dapat siguro eh nararamdaman nya muna, mahirap na iba iba kasi tayo,, pero nasagot ko naman sya ng maayos ng walang duguan ni isa samin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why am i still waiting?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;una sa lahat ayaw ko ng naghihintay, ayaw ko kasi ng umaasa.. maikli kasi ang pasensya ko, baka hindi ko matagalan.. ayaw ko din ng naghintay nga ako pero nauwi naman sa wala..&lt;br /&gt;pero kung ano nga yata ang ayaw natin yun ang binibigay satin, katulad nalang ng pagtatanong sayo ng nanay mo kung anong gusto mong ulam, at sasagot ka ng ayaw ko ng gulay, pero bago kapa nya tanungin eh nailuto na nya yung ampalayang binili nya. hindi dahil walang choice, kundi para matutunan mong kainin ang ayaw mo. ganun din sakin.. ayaw kong naghihintay kaya eto ang binigay sakin para matuto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what if hindi na namin gusto ang isa't-isa pag balik nya?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko, hindi mo nga naman masasabi yun diba .. pero ang pamatay kong sagot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRUST keeps our relationship going&lt;/strong&gt;.. haha ang panget para kong nag eendorse ng commercial sa TV ah?.. pero yun ang tunay. &lt;strong&gt;tiwala lang&lt;/strong&gt;. isa pa kung may pundasyon na ang isang relasyon mahirap na tong sirain, kaya nga tulad ng isang bahay nagsisimula lahat sa framework,may bakal tapos may semento .. yung mga sumunod hindi ko na alam dahil hindi pa ako nkakagawa ng bahay. pundasyon diba? paunti unti at habang tumatagal lalong tumatatag.. kaya ganun din pag nagmahal ka.. isa pa hindi naman parang polvoron lang ang buhay pag-ibig.. *ayun eh* na pag tagal eh hindi mo na gusto kasi luma na lasa at iba na yung kulay ng pinang balot na papel de hapon,, para yang alak ika nga nila habnag tumatagal lalong sumasarap.. hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagtapos ng lahat ng sinabi ko naintindihan na nya pero ng comment pa din sya na kung sa kanya mangyayari yung ganito eh hindi sya papayag na maghintay at hahanap nalang daw sya ng iba.. sabi ko naman ... "OK." yun lang at natapos na ang usapan na inabot din ng isang oras, hindi ko lang kasi isinama dyan yung usapan namin tungkol sa skinny jeans na kulay green, hairstyle, fried siomai at kung ano pang kaartehan na mabibili sa divisoria ng murang mura..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos naisip ko bigla. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sumagot nalang ako ng "eh kasi mahal ko siya talaga at ano bang paki alam mo kung naghihintay ako? apektado ka ba?! eh di maghintay ka din samahan mo ko para enjoy.. wag mo na nga akong pakialaman next time okay ba yun? wala ka namang alam sa nararamdaman ko eh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh di sana di na umabot ng isang oras yung pag uusap namin at ng nakapag review na ako hahaha pastilan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c65/senarita/icons/love-1.png" border="0" alt="love" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-5169989888407511910?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/5169989888407511910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=5169989888407511910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5169989888407511910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5169989888407511910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-waiting.html' title='on waiting. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c65/senarita/icons/th_love-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-6359732518340001770</id><published>2008-07-17T20:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T13:49:06.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisiw'/><title type='text'>happiness..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;" We are all capable of making ourselves happy, but happiness is somewhat different when someone else did it for us. . it's much sweeter"&lt;/strong&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katatapos ko lang basahin yung e-mail sakin ng &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisiw ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; naiyak ako at natawa. . kahit nagdadrama na sya comedy padin. . namiss ko na tuloy ang &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisiw ko,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; namiss ko na yung mga madalas namin gawin, puntahan, lahat lahat.. yung mga kwento naming kahit paulit ulit di namin pinagsasawaan.. masaya ko ng sobra na malamang kahit malayo sya sakin, wala pa ding nagbabago.. meron pala.. kasi mas mahal ko na sya ngayon.. nakakatuwang isipin na may isang tao na pwede mong sabihan ng lahat ng bagay tungkol sayo, tao na pwede mong kausapin tungkol sa kahit saan.. tao na makakapagpasaya sayo kahit sa mga simpleng bagay na ginagawa nya.. ang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sisiw ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sobrang love ko yan.. sya lang kasi yung nakakaintindi sakin *twit* pareho kasi kaming sisiw.. sya lang yung nakakapag paiyak sakin dahil sa sobrang saya.. minsan darating din pala yung time na magmamahal ka ng sobra na wala ka ng mahihiling pa.. wala ka ng gusto pa, tapos magiging favorite song mo yung &lt;em&gt;Angels Brought me Here&lt;/em&gt; saka yung &lt;em&gt;I Could&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Not Ask For More..&lt;/em&gt; grabe yung tipong kahit bumagsak sa harapan mo si orlando bloom, brad pitt at johnny depp eh wala kang pakialam kasi magkasama kayo ng mahal mo?.. ang korni pero totoo diba?.. pag mahal mo talaga kahit lumuha pa silang tatlo dugo, sa kanya ka lang talaga.. ako ganun.. kaya kahit minsan nandidiri na rin ako sa sarili kong kakornihan eh ayus lang, ganun talaga pag nagmamahal eh diba?.. nagbabago ka para sa taong mahal mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam ko madami akong dapat matutunan kaya ko nakilala ang &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisiw ko&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. madami kasi syang naituro sakin.. minsan pag narerealize mong nagbabago ka na para sa isang tao.. malalaman mo na kung bakit kayo pinag kilala.. madalas para may maituro kayo sa isa't-isa.. lahat ng tao na dumadaan sa buhay natin may reason kung bakit yan napadaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;napadaan man ang &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisiw ko &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;o hindi, kung may dapat ba kong matutunan sa kanya o wala, basta alam ko sakin na sya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wala ng bawian god ha? hehehe sige na? promise magpapakabait na ako, iaabot ko na yung mga bayad ng pasahero sa jeep pag ako yung naupo malapit sa dulo.. hindi ko na pagtatawanan si mumhai at makikinig na po ako sa lesson ni Agatom.. basta wag mo na po babawiin ang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;louie ko&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sakin nalang po sya, promise aalagaan ko nmn sya eh.. papakainin ko din ng bulate pag nagutom, saka paiinumin ko ng gamot pag nasisipon.. ha?.. thank you po kasi nasakin sya.. amen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan kaya ako ngpapakabait para di sya bawiin sakin, para bang candy gagawing suhol sayo ng nanay mo para lang matulog ka sa tanghali, o kaya para di kana maiyak habang busy sya sa pamimili ng damit mo sa department store kung saan sya lang ang nageenjoy. minsan ganun din iniisip ko kaya nasakin si &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ngayon, nagiging bad kasi ako minsan kaya merong &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sisiw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; para magbait ako.. hehe hay basta ang alam ko masaya ako.. yung nararamdaman ko higit pa sa tinatawag na happiness, glad, overwhelmed, flabbergasted.. o kung ano ano pa.. ewan ko kung ano tawag dun.. at ioq isipin baka mapagod lang ako imbis na masaya na eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan &lt;strong&gt;napapakanta&lt;/strong&gt; nalang ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It takes a lot to know what is love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's not the big things but the little things &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That can mean enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lot of prayers to get me through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there is never a day that passes by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think of you. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You showed me how to love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You showed me how to care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And showed me that you would always be there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm proud to say you're mine. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-6359732518340001770?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/6359732518340001770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=6359732518340001770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6359732518340001770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/6359732518340001770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/he-made-me-cry-because-of-xoo-much.html' title='happiness..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-5795339238603305894</id><published>2008-07-16T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:36:23.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big dome'/><title type='text'>It's Nanay Carmen's Birthday..</title><content type='html'>aww Birthday ngayon ni Nanay.. ang mama ni sisiw kuh.. i dunno what to give her.. kanina nagtext sya sakin.. iniinvite ako manood sa Araneta *big dome* ng Highschool Musical.. *uhm yun nga ba? hehehe* pero sad to say.. hindi ako nakasama,, i wasn't able to celebrate with her.. kainis nasa school pa kasi ako.. but anyway.. She's a nice woman, hehehe xmpre i'm super thankful to her kasi sya nag give birth sa sisiw ko hehe.. louie's family is xoo nice.. wula kuh msabi.. i remember when Nanay asked me kung ano daw ba gusto ko itawag sa kanya.. natawa kami pareho kasi baka daw maudlot pa pag Nanay na tawag ko sa kanya.. hehe,, i'm very thankful to her, for making me feel na part ako talaga ng family nila.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday .. *though hindi nya ito mababasa hehe*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-5795339238603305894?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/5795339238603305894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=5795339238603305894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5795339238603305894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5795339238603305894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-nanay-carmens-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s Nanay Carmen&apos;s Birthday..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-3149241423766314908</id><published>2008-07-15T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:45:25.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maulan..</title><content type='html'>wala akong magawa.. kaya eto binibisita ko yung mga blog na nadadaanan ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lamig para akong nagaaply sa call center at typing test na, naninigas na mga daliri ko hehe *kasi nmn nkatapat pala electric fan sakin db?* ano nga bang maganda ikwento pag naulan?&lt;br /&gt;aww nalulungkot lang ako, dati madalas ako magsulat pag umuulan, pero ngayon di na masyado gumagana isip ko.. sobrang lamig kasi.. di nagagamit ang utak pag masyadong malamig. . naapektuhan ba ang hypothalamus na syang thermo regulator.. hala san ko nmn nakuha yun?.. nahawa na ako kay agatom, pati may flight of ideas na ko ah?.. cge papakilala ko nalang si &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agatom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; CI namin ito, gwapings talagang matalino pero di maarok ng utak ko yung mga &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;words&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;that's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;coming out of his mouth&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;hello kaya nga ako nagaaral para matuto hindi para pasikatan nya ng kung anong alam niya db?.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bibong bata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; nakalimutan na dapat eh ineexplain nya kung ano man yung sinasabi nya.. teka baka mabasa nya tong blog ko yari ako.. baka sa hirayamanawari pa ako mpadpad.. uhm bakit agatom? kasi ginagawa nyang sineskwela ang class namin.. hamakin mo? ang layo ng nararating namin mula sa cell.. magkaka acid-base imbalance ako sa kanya eh... kaya para di mangyari yun tinutulugan ko sya, ang sarap matulog sa classroom kasi aircon tapos maulan,, kulang nalang kumot saka unan parang nanonood na talaga ko ng sinekwela.. minsan nga napapakanta pa ako.. haha ang mean.. baka mamayang gabi may ma ishare na akong kapakipakinabang dito sa blog ko.. oh xa.. ingat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-3149241423766314908?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/3149241423766314908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=3149241423766314908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3149241423766314908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/3149241423766314908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/maulan.html' title='maulan..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-5478003762819726830</id><published>2008-07-13T10:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:09:45.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday. .</title><content type='html'>it's sunday.. later i'll be going to church.. hehehe sure i will be blessed.. i was the assigned speaker.. to give a talk on what are the ways to stay active in church..&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... madami.. at thanks kay kuya nats, ate ritchel and ate nina.. for some advices.. and aside from that relief society teacher din akoo.. pwede din nila ko kunin guest speaker sa young women, at opening prayer sa SA class hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gabi na ako nakauwi mga 11 na kagabi.. pinakain kasi ako nila ate ritchel sa kanila hehe ng adobo.. at pag nandun talaga ako di ko mapigilang matawa.. grabe para akong nasa circus pag nadun ako.. hehe well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep holy the sabbath day pero di ko mapigilan magkwento at mag comment back sa mga taong nag comment sakin.. hehe thank you po xenyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a safe and blessed sabbath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-5478003762819726830?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/5478003762819726830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=5478003762819726830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5478003762819726830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/5478003762819726830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/sunday.html' title='Sunday. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1228987867370473636</id><published>2008-07-12T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T12:44:23.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy monthsary.. *sisiw*</title><content type='html'>1year and 8months..&lt;br /&gt;haha nalito nq sa pagbibilang alam mo ba yun sisiw?.. but anyway hehe we've been together na pla for quite a looong time.. at very much thankful ako for having you.. you're a wonderful blessing.. and i love you xoo much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Choose a companion of your own faith, you are more likely to be happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choose a companion you can always honor, you can always respect, one who will compliment you in your own life, one to whom you can give your entire heart, your entire love, your entire allegiance, your entire loyalty. "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pres. Gordon B. Hinckley Counsel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are one great companion.. and thank you xo much for that..&lt;br /&gt;i love you ilove you..&lt;br /&gt;i intend to keep you not just only for a lifetime,, but for eternity.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy monthsary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1228987867370473636?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/1228987867370473636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=1228987867370473636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1228987867370473636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/1228987867370473636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-monthsary-sisiw.html' title='happy monthsary.. *sisiw*'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2793972472837736394</id><published>2008-07-07T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T19:40:15.921+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hypothalamus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pagod'/><title type='text'>nakakapagod..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;nakakapagod&lt;/strong&gt;.. kung iisipin ko kung saan ako napapagod? ewan hindi ko alam.. basta &lt;strong&gt;napapagod na ako&lt;/strong&gt;. ang hirap ayusin ng mga bagay na talagang magulo na.. pag sinubukan mong ayusin mas magugulo pa.. minsan pinipilit kasi natin yung mga bagay na hindi dapat.. hindi ko alam kung bakit ang &lt;strong&gt;emote ko&lt;/strong&gt;.. pero &lt;strong&gt;wala ako sa&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mood&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"kung magmamahal ka ng taong hindi dapat, at nasaktan ka wag mong sisihin ang puso mo.. tumitibok lang yan para magsupply ng dugo sa katawan mo, Ngayon kung magaling ka sa Anatomy at ang sisisihin mo naman ay ang Hypothalamus mo na kumokontrol sa emotions mo, mali ka pa rin..bakit? Utang na loob!! wag mong isisi sa Body Organs mo ang mga sama ng loob mo sa buhay! tandaan mo! magiging masaya ka lang kung matututo kang tanggapin na hindi ang Puso, Utak, Atay o Bituka mo ang may kasalanan sa lahat ng nagyayari sayo kundi ikaw mismo! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok na ok si pareng BOB sa sinabi nya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko ba natauhan na ako bigla, dala lang siguro ito ng inis ko kay Agatom dahil ginawa nyang sineskwela ang class namin.. napapakanta nalang tuloy ako.. "&lt;em&gt;tayo na sa sineskwela lalalala..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2793972472837736394?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2793972472837736394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2793972472837736394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2793972472837736394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2793972472837736394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/nakakapagod.html' title='nakakapagod..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-165496221676934636</id><published>2008-07-06T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T21:51:11.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on my way to lola's house..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                      side view of the sta.rita exit.. while paying the toll fee.. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLVyGqkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9eXNodasDV0/s1600-h/%60LoUicE%C2%A48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219896463320328770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLVyGqkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9eXNodasDV0/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                   Me and Chan.. before we left the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLnOCHNI/AAAAAAAAABY/AOidsQZaNwo/s1600-h/%60LoUicE%C2%A47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219896468000873682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLnOCHNI/AAAAAAAAABY/AOidsQZaNwo/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                     aren, chan, enzo, Me and carl.. kwentong pinsan.. hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLtN-IgI/AAAAAAAAABg/v1otkLHEbUY/s1600-h/%60LoUicE%C2%A44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219896469611225602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLtN-IgI/AAAAAAAAABg/v1otkLHEbUY/s200/%60LoUicE%C2%A44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;yana ng nanyari ngayong sunday,, di naka simba pero mai baon akong pictures,, spaghetti at iba pang food from my abuela hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-165496221676934636?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/165496221676934636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=165496221676934636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/165496221676934636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/165496221676934636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/on-my-way-to-lolas-house.html' title='on my way to lola&apos;s house..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SHDMLVyGqkI/AAAAAAAAABQ/9eXNodasDV0/s72-c/%60LoUicE%C2%A48.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8225244783119035350</id><published>2008-07-06T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:10:07.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='louie'/><title type='text'>a not xoo typical sunday morning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;aww.. nagising ako sa init kasi wala kaming kuryente, hay ewan ko ba kung bakit sa tag init nawawalan ng kuryente.. hay *pawisan*.. oh ito ang first time kong magpost sa tagalog ha? hehehe natututo na.. i was inspired sa mga blogs na nakita ko na ang ganda ng mga post hehe.. o xa tama na yun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday &lt;/em&gt;ngayon&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;at 1pm ang sacrament meeting sa church.. hindi ko malaman pano uubusin ang oras ko, kaya heto nandito na naman ako sa harap ng laptop ko *buti nalang nagcharge ako* hehe.. pag tapos ng sacrament eh may practice kami ng choir, *not xo typical..* shempre 1st time,, sa &lt;em&gt;araneta&lt;/em&gt; kaya ang venue panong di ako mapipilitan sumali hehe.. NicE one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nakakainip&lt;/span&gt; di ko malaman pano paptayin ang oras..&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nakakamiss&lt;/span&gt; wala kasi si &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;LOUIE&lt;/span&gt; ayan tuloy kausap ko nanaman sarili ko.. hay&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nakakalungkot&lt;/span&gt; wala akong kasama dito sa bahay at talagang mainit.. ang cellphone ko 3 nga lowbatt naman lahat.. gusto ko ng magsimba *makikicharge ako* hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mainit!!&lt;/span&gt; at hindi ito isa sa mga typical na &lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt; ng buhay ko.. waaaahhhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8225244783119035350?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8053507468137931323</id><published>2008-07-04T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T20:07:56.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/34/34331z14qo92s5e.gif" width="100" height="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/179/179850qdhpkjvtfw.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/68/68713j4it260wbo.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="96" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/14/14018tjm2azcu2b.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="98" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/229/229043wc6ohwbobe.png" width="99" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/515/515077wuwznzvn0u.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/84/84099bhqa16qb1n.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/266/266851p13gqg32i9.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/260/260915gj3pyp15jt.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8053507468137931323?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8053507468137931323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8053507468137931323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8053507468137931323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8053507468137931323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/img-srchttpdl.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8838236913671266036</id><published>2008-07-03T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T21:48:35.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here by me..</title><content type='html'>I hope you’re doing fine out there without me'&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not doing so good without you&lt;br /&gt;The things I thought you'd never know about me&lt;br /&gt;Were the things I guess you always understood&lt;br /&gt;So how could I have been so blind for all these years&lt;br /&gt;I guess I only see the truth through all this fear of living without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I have in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you right here by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take another day without you'&lt;br /&gt;Cause, baby, I could never make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long just to hold you&lt;br /&gt;And to be back in your arms where I belong&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I can't always find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;But everything I've ever known gets swept away&lt;br /&gt;Inside of your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days roll on I see&lt;br /&gt;Time is standing still for me&lt;br /&gt;When you’re not here&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I can’t always find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Everything I’ve ever known gets swept away&lt;br /&gt;Inside of your love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8838236913671266036?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8838236913671266036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8838236913671266036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8838236913671266036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8838236913671266036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-by-me.html' title='here by me..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-7363186363780000207</id><published>2008-06-28T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T17:57:16.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank god you are mine..</title><content type='html'>I thank God you are mine&lt;br /&gt;(06:13pm-062708)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my weakness, my sense of security&lt;br /&gt;Of all the blessing HE had given me&lt;br /&gt;You’re one of those I thank HIM the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has never been good to some&lt;br /&gt;But my life I enjoy the most because you are mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my every prayer&lt;br /&gt;The joy of my heart&lt;br /&gt;You are every word I speak&lt;br /&gt;You’re every tear in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the star in my night sky&lt;br /&gt;The moon that shines so bright&lt;br /&gt;And as I wake up every single day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that you are mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life with you is what I dream the most&lt;br /&gt;I know forever isn’t too far coz you’re holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;And as I look into your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I know that eternity is never that far&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a step away coz together we walk and will never part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have and to hold I am promising you&lt;br /&gt;I am taking you for what you are&lt;br /&gt;All of the blessings we shall share&lt;br /&gt;All the trials we will face together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I was born to love only you&lt;br /&gt;Until we get old and die..&lt;br /&gt;And till we meet again in heaven&lt;br /&gt;I will forever be grateful&lt;br /&gt;I will forever be thankful&lt;br /&gt;That God made you to be mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-7363186363780000207?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/7363186363780000207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=7363186363780000207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7363186363780000207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7363186363780000207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/06/thank-god-you-are-mine.html' title='thank god you are mine..'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-4840202544993032812</id><published>2008-04-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:01:27.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SouLmate. . =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBSG4f5FJNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4o1Q7fTcwgg/s1600-h/1_110165454l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193924575456732370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="156" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBSG4f5FJNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4o1Q7fTcwgg/s200/1_110165454l.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Louie,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't find the right words to say. . xoo just keep on reading aryt? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*May nagawa ba akong masama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nakasimangot ka na dyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;baka nagselos ka na naman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;di ka na ngumingiti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Di ka ba nagsasawa dyan mahabang paliwanagan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wag ka nang magalit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wag ka nang masungit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinasabi ko naman sayong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ikaw lang talaga at wala nang iba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alam kong makulit ako, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;iyon ang nakikita mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pero di mo ba alam sa'yo lang ako naging seryoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kahit pa si Piolo o si Sam ang nariyan... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Promise ko sayo di ko sila titignanKaya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kasi ang totoo nyanIkaw lang talaga at wala nang iba!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Habambuhay, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ikaw at ako ang magkasama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa hirap at ginhawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Habambuhay, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sumpa ko’y ikaw lang walang iba&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pangako ko pag-ibig koy iyong iyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saan man makarating, ikaw lang ang mamahalin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mawalay man sa piling ko, di magaalala, Pagka’t pangako mo tayo habambuhay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-4840202544993032812?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/4840202544993032812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=4840202544993032812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/4840202544993032812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK6tP5FJLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i6JzFlWl88w/s1600-h/1_912662093l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193418606834427058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK6tP5FJLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/i6JzFlWl88w/s320/1_912662093l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK6tv5FJMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5hwt_j51Tj8/s1600-h/PICT1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193418615424361666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK6tv5FJMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5hwt_j51Tj8/s320/PICT1687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK5of5FJJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/B5F4tw-G4kQ/s1600-h/PICT1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193417425718420626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK5of5FJJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/B5F4tw-G4kQ/s200/PICT1646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK5o_5FJKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/4qAqHrQYooQ/s1600-h/r3t20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193417434308355234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SBK5o_5FJKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/4qAqHrQYooQ/s200/r3t20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aww ioq mgdrama nmn oh. .&lt;br /&gt;pero this post was inspired by eka's multiply blog post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what j4?..&lt;br /&gt;at first ioq talaga sa sec.J kc ung buong section dq kilala, i mean nsanay ako sa mga sections q before na super bonding, sa sec.J iba. . na realize ko na college nga aq at wlng permanent nrreshuffle ang sections at iun . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero nakilala ko ang J4, malay pero B ang surname ko J4 aq haha. .&lt;br /&gt;bwat araw gusto ko duty nlng, kc kau nkksundo ko, naging happy iung 2nd sem ko dahil sa inyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hndi man natin maiiwasan ung mga petty quarrels, inisan, plastikan, asaran at harutan . . atleast naging totoong mga tao tayo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"u cant please everybody"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ika nga ni &lt;strong&gt;dixie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbay sagot ni &lt;strong&gt;lyn&lt;/strong&gt; ng &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ai naku wala kong pakialam dyan"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ayusin nio na nga please"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sabi nmn ni &lt;strong&gt;jessa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"eh wag mo nga pagsamahin dahil ke yaput to"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sabi ni &lt;strong&gt;eka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ai nako J4, ai nako tlga"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; inis ni &lt;strong&gt;loren&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hui ah ung related lit."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; singit ni &lt;strong&gt;midori&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbay sabi ni &lt;strong&gt;steven&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;ano may pabibili ba kayo?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"sa bahay nalang namin"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sagot ni &lt;strong&gt;gyzelle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"cge sandali lang may puntahan lang ako"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; alis ni &lt;strong&gt;reicyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;ay hindi ako ppyagan ng tita ko"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sagot ni &lt;strong&gt;donna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"hay nako tama na yan picture nalang tayo game"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sabi ni &lt;strong&gt;camille&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ai naku ewan ko ba bakit ako J4 bwisit! ang aarte"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahaha shempre pangaaway ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bernice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hoy donna sana iupload mo na nag mga picture db?..&lt;br /&gt;i will miss you J4,, wlang limutan awkei! thanks for being a part of my life,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sorry kung na ka offend ako!&lt;br /&gt;dun frget iloveyou all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read eka's post ito ung link: &lt;a href="http://eka0702.multiply.com/journal/item/2/3j4_07-_08"&gt;http://eka0702.multiply.com/journal/item/2/3j4_07-_08&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8379825140837451590?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8379825140837451590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2753082231134447326</id><published>2008-02-16T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T19:46:57.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pieCeS oF ME. .</title><content type='html'>i just don't understand what i feel. .&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what i want. .&lt;br /&gt;i guess everything, everyone around me makes it more complicated. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm learning to live my life away from hate,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i moody? duh of course im not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to be a happy heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really &lt;strong&gt;don't know what happened..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just woke up one day &lt;em&gt;walking away from happiness..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM CONFUSED! IM TIRED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fu*k im getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hearing that song again. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"if destiny decided i should look the other way, then the world would never know the greatest story ever told" . .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2753082231134447326?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2753082231134447326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2753082231134447326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2753082231134447326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2753082231134447326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2008/02/pieces-of-me.html' title='pieCeS oF ME. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-765262633522051203</id><published>2007-12-22T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T19:23:58.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cAn't fiNd thE pErfeCT giFt. .</title><content type='html'>i've been strolling the mall for so many weeks now&lt;br /&gt;but i still can't find the perfect gift for LOUIE(bebeh q),, ehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww christmas is fast approaching and i have no idea what to give HIM?, ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody help me please?. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-765262633522051203?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/765262633522051203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=765262633522051203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/765262633522051203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/765262633522051203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/cant-find-perfect-gift.html' title='cAn&apos;t fiNd thE pErfeCT giFt. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2011490910917796232</id><published>2007-12-13T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T22:24:48.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice, your wedding wish is to Let Love Rule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;Of course you want to be married in a gorgeous location in a fabulous dress! But when it comes your wedding, what's most important to you is spending time with the people you care about. After all, this is an occasion that honors love, respect, and commitment between people, so it's no surprise that you also want to celebrate the people who helped you get there.You're probably a wedding planner who likes to ask for advice when making the bigger decisions, and you're not afraid to delegate duties to close friends and family. You see this as everyone's celebration, so it's of utmost importance to you that everyone feels welcome and a part of the festivities. And that's how happily ever after begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice, in your Cinderella story, you'd get to Topple Your Evil Stepsisters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whether you're battling evil stepsisters, arguing against an unfair grade, or trying to put a bully in their place, one thing's for sure — you fight for the underdog. Let's face it: The world's not always fair. But you, more than others, know you can help make a difference.So whether you're leading a rally cry, starting a new club, or just welcoming the new girl in school before the mean kids get a chance, you've got a strong sense of what's right and wrong and are armed with the smarts to fight for justice. So roll up your sleeves, Cinderella. You might not always feel like people notice your efforts, but deep down everyone knows you're the real belle of the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernice, your music match is an Edgy Rock 'n' Roller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You don't need to be able to rock out on a guitar to have something in common with your musical match. Like sassy rocker Avril Lavigne, you've got a feisty and independent spirit that lets you march to the beat of your own drummer. And it's certainly no secret that you like to speak up and say what's on your mind.Whether you're hanging at the skate park, the mall, or the big game, you manage to bring a spicy flavor that's all your own. Maybe you've got your own funky flair for fashion. Or perhaps your interests and ambition set you apart. Whatever it is, you're a trendsetter who's sure to make waves on your way to the top. And what could be cooler than that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2011490910917796232?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2011490910917796232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2011490910917796232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2011490910917796232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2011490910917796232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/bernice-your-wedding-wish-is-to-let.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-7920179402732391813</id><published>2007-12-13T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:36:48.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've answered this tests on tickle. . hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S yOUR HOLIDAY THEME SONG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernice, your holiday theme song is White Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like you might be the sentimentalist in the crowd. You, more than others, revel in the nostalgia of the season. Some may think it's a little bit sappy, but you can't help it if you feel all gushy at the first sight of snow, the scent of evergreens, or the first airing of It's a Wonderful Life.You're one who picks up on traditions, and you probably like to pass them on, as well. That ornament over there, we bet it has a good story attached to it. Truth is, Santa himself probably couldn't spread as much Christmas spirit as you're capable of. While others are mired in materialism, you keep the holiday's true meaning closer to your heart. So keep on dreaming of a white Christmas with every Christmas card you write. May your days be merry and bright. And may all your Christmases be white.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-7920179402732391813?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/7920179402732391813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=7920179402732391813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7920179402732391813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7920179402732391813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/ive-answered-this-tests-on-tickle.html' title=''/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-1069444090530281383</id><published>2007-12-10T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:20:35.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;aww i was really touched for what my friends told me,, we had our 6 hours vacant and all we did was talk, laugh and everything. .&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rona, anton and gel. .&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there for me whenevr i need a friend. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having those true friends in ur life? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;u will xurely enjoy that 6 long hours of *tambay*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kilig moment__&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've received an email from my baby. .&lt;br /&gt;i miss him xoo much,,&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna die! i knew it i'm gonna die!! hahaha. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be waiting for him. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;hey there delilah you'll be good and don't you miss me&lt;br /&gt;two more years and you'll be done in school&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be making history like i do. .&lt;br /&gt;you know it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;we can do whatever we want to. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-1069444090530281383?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-70403135427508720</id><published>2007-12-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:50:14.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad xmas. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;iM xOo sAD. . hMmm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xMas Lyts eVriweR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xMas caROLs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;d sMeLL oF xMAs. . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iTs mAkiNG mE sAad. . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cAN't bE wiTH hIM diS cHristMas. .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-8101300079768014346</id><published>2007-12-08T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:11:47.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it's been said that sometimes love is just a force of habit,,&lt;br /&gt;a product comming from a little getting used to,,&lt;br /&gt;simple and raw as it may seem&lt;br /&gt;but actually when you think of it, isn't it always painful once you lose what you used to have?&lt;br /&gt;and the simplest habits are always the hardest things to runaway from. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww im missing my *life* xoo much. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;^without you it's hard to survive. .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-8101300079768014346?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/8101300079768014346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=8101300079768014346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8101300079768014346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/8101300079768014346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/love.html' title='love. .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-2263092022347117367</id><published>2007-12-08T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T23:03:02.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national library</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATIONAL LIBRARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i woke up at 6am this morning coz i am excited to do our research work at the national library. . I'ts my first time there (and i didn't sleep) ehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i hate libraries, whenever i try to read go into a library i always fall asleep. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dunno why? maybe because it is. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hehehe. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bout my library trip? nah. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we didn't got the chance to borrow nor read anything. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(nobody told us that we need a reg.form for that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aww but atleast i got to see the national library ehehe. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it looks old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it smells old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but it is indeed a house of history and great stories. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't wait for my next visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and for my first book. . (xurely read it) hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-2263092022347117367?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/2263092022347117367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=2263092022347117367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2263092022347117367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/2263092022347117367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/national-library.html' title='national library'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6930385527930615767.post-7498474247946338461</id><published>2007-12-08T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T20:07:41.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><title type='text'>my new blog account.  .</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here it is guys. . made it!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to *finella* for teaching me on how to edit this template thing. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoo im back into business. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be posting a lot ehehe. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expect me to be very observant ehehe yes i am. . hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope to hear from yah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment on my tagboard. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smooccchhheeesss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6930385527930615767-7498474247946338461?l=iamburn-ice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/feeds/7498474247946338461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6930385527930615767&amp;postID=7498474247946338461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7498474247946338461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6930385527930615767/posts/default/7498474247946338461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamburn-ice.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-new-blog-account.html' title='my new blog account.  .'/><author><name>nicey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04613359347355285911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_5SW0maYjbEc/SG8wWz0XsJI/AAAAAAAAABI/1LzRwlVhzHY/S220/%60LoUicE%C2%A401.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
