<?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-31300195</id><updated>2012-02-09T08:46:30.697+08:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='10 people'/><category term='meme'/><category term='pink'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='my chemical romance'/><category term='exams'/><category term='St. Joseph&apos;s Retreat House'/><category term='rants'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='bored'/><category term='stop being so spoiled'/><category term='songfest'/><category term='school'/><category term='Jin'/><category term='debate'/><category term='palihan'/><category term='these are ours'/><category term='Akanishi'/><category term='enrollment'/><category term='lj community'/><category term='Kame'/><category term='yaoi'/><category term='survey'/><category term='prime suspects'/><category term='stalling'/><category term='Bakanishi'/><category term='oh look i&apos;m bitching'/><category term='recollection'/><category term='kat-tun'/><category term='fighting with my mom again'/><category term='fontana'/><title type='text'>The Other Side</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is about me, my friends and/or lovelife but please do feel free to read and comment. Maybe about my problems, success and achievements, losses and mostly anything I feel free to write. Thanks again for visiting my blog and I hope you like it even if it's only simple because I'm too lazy to edit it with HTML. Haha, forgive me. :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1465815638299437002</id><published>2008-09-07T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:26:15.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ding dong: sing my song. :)</title><content type='html'>Current Music: My Heart - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Musta pagiging Marlo?" (How's the life of being Marlo?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I heard people ask that question to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Parang ayokong maging Marlo. Ang hirap ng buhay eh." (I feel I don't want to be a Marlo. It looks like life's pretty hard.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have I heard that statement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. It's so funny how one single life of mine could still be divided into so many different parts than I could ever imagine. Sometimes people ask me how could I actually balance my life and still enjoy it like I always do? Sure, being a debater is hard. But I learned from my past experiences about it. :) Yes, being the class president is hard. Yes, being the director is also hard. Fine I'm burdened with such great responsibilities that I never knew I'd even get such positions and now I'm also pressured and stuff to prove I can do it. Proving something or giving more than what I can is really tough. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Alright, my mistake. I don't just have one single life. I have dozens! :)) Being a fangirl is one that I really enjoy no matter what. I mean, come on, that's like my "break time" when I can really get to enjoy myself without anyone telling me what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I have this friend life. Sure, everyone may think Miyuki's spoling me (which I'll never deny ((: haha.) but I think I can also say that I spoil a couple of people as well. Right, Paige's part of that but if you ask me who I really really spoil--that's probably Koko. :DD Alright, maybe I don't spoil her materially but looking how I'm the one who actually looks after her and always take her side no matter what. Haha. Not only me though, it seemed like the whole III-1 class is already "baby-ing" Koko which I know she'll hate me for this in the end. (Oh come on Koko, everyone loves you. RIGHT PEOPLE? :D) So there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course my Class President life. I may not like it, but I don't think in this life, my opinions won't really appeal much. Because no matter what I do, I'll always be obliged and responsible for every single thing the class makes as a mistake. I don't know if being "used to it" is a good thing or a bad thing but oh well. At least I know I'm handling it as much as I can. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just had our Retreat last September 3 and 4 at St. Michael's Retreat House, Antipolo. If you take out the boring activities about creation and stuff, then I can say it was really fun. Dorm A specifically. ((: There were these times when I'm already falling asleep, I would suddenly jolt up awake due to the sound of scared shrieks from my fellow dormmates which made me quite used to it actually. Miyuki clung to me that night while I was clinging to Koko and thankfully she wasn't complaining or anything. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was delicious! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If teachers think that we should at least change because we just had our retreat, I would honestly think we did change...for environmental causes only. :| If you know what I mean. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Great. I'm done! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1465815638299437002?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1465815638299437002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1465815638299437002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1465815638299437002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1465815638299437002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/09/ding-dong-sing-my-song.html' title='ding dong: sing my song. :)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4188372126434536488</id><published>2008-08-29T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:01:01.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY WORLD :D</title><content type='html'>Okay, so after a few decades of not being able to use my blogger, I suddenly had the urge to use it again because of some circumstances. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm promising to update this with my real life as much as possible so that it'd a least have something on it right? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVEYOU GUYS. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4188372126434536488?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4188372126434536488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4188372126434536488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4188372126434536488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4188372126434536488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-world-d.html' title='HEY WORLD :D'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7548443147852831515</id><published>2008-04-18T12:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T12:27:59.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS SO CUTE. X3</title><content type='html'>Wee~ I got a new layout! And while I was browsing through Blogskins.com, I saw this layout and it's sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, I WASN'T THE ONE WHO PUT SONGS IN THE PLAYLIST MUSIC. The creator did it. :D At it's so cute because I love the songs that are placed them! Some are even songs that I heard for the first time. Kyaa~ x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Lara? You could hit PAUSE at once if you want to. I'm sorry. :( But I can't help it! This is so cute! And the monkey is MOVING ITS HEAD. Waaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, KAWAAIII~ X333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-7548443147852831515?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7548443147852831515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7548443147852831515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7548443147852831515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7548443147852831515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-so-cute-x3.html' title='THIS IS SO CUTE. X3'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5510929832673213804</id><published>2008-04-06T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:22:24.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>song survey. ♥</title><content type='html'>name 13 songs in ur mind and answer the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Stop the Music - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;2. Hand in Hand - Ayaka&lt;br /&gt;3. Procrastinator - Sandwich&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm Not Okay (I Promise) - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;5. Face Down - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;6. My Angel, You Are Angel - Akame ♥&lt;br /&gt;7. Miracle - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;8. Fences - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;9. 7 Minutes in Heaven - Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;10. Lip Gloss - Lil Mama&lt;br /&gt;11. Girlfriend - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;12. LIPS - KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;13. Sad Song - Kazuya Kamenashi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do u remember when u hear no. 4?&lt;br /&gt;= Ketket. D':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does no.8 make u happy?&lt;br /&gt;= Yep! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has no. 3 made u cry?&lt;br /&gt;= Nope. It made me look crazy by dancing though. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in what occasion did you hear no. 9?&lt;br /&gt;= Christmas party here. Listened to it with earphones attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u miss no.10?&lt;br /&gt;= HAHA. I dunno. x))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which lyrics do u like the best from no.1?&lt;br /&gt;= Uh..Ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know what you started? I just came here to party. But now we're rocking on the dance floor acting naughty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u imagine something when u hear no.2?&lt;br /&gt;= Mhmm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who do u remember when u hear no. 6?&lt;br /&gt;= ...SI AREN. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when was the last time u heard no .11?&lt;br /&gt;= Last week...I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who told u about no. 8?&lt;br /&gt;= Kowkow dear. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u often sing no.11?&lt;br /&gt;= Before, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u sung no.7 to anyone?&lt;br /&gt;= Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does no. 10 inspire ur life?&lt;br /&gt;= Pwede rin. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does no. 5 tell about ur feelings?&lt;br /&gt;= Maybe.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u feel wen u hear no.7?&lt;br /&gt;= I feel fun? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u smile when u hear no 11?&lt;br /&gt;= Not really. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when was the first time u heard no.1?&lt;br /&gt;= On MTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u could dedicate no. 9 to someone, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;= Kay Frank Iero! HAHA. Joke. Ewan~~ xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does no 7 mean a lot to u?&lt;br /&gt;= Okay lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's so special about no 2?&lt;br /&gt;= Ang ganda nung song eh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would u sing no.1 to anyone? to who?&lt;br /&gt;= OF COURSE. To EVERYBODY. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does no.8 remind u of someone?&lt;br /&gt;= Not really. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what memory comes to ur mind when u hear no.5?&lt;br /&gt;= giraffes. ..when they bow down. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u want to hear no 12 right now?&lt;br /&gt;= Aiyaa~ Pwede rin. :DD ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u remember clearly the first time u heard no 13?&lt;br /&gt;= Yep. I was a download whore that time. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5510929832673213804?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5510929832673213804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5510929832673213804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5510929832673213804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5510929832673213804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/04/song-survey.html' title='song survey. ♥'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6653189396262292507</id><published>2008-04-02T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:54:30.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>How Boyish or Girlish Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 60% Boyish and 40% Girlish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/unisex.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Never thought of it that way. Look at me fangirl and you'll never thought I got that result. That was so cool! xD Saw it from Kim's Friendster Profile. Haha. You guys should try it too! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6653189396262292507?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6653189396262292507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6653189396262292507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6653189396262292507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6653189396262292507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-boyish-or-girlish-are-you.html' title='How Boyish or Girlish Are You?'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4432846182966375506</id><published>2008-04-02T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:54:25.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Summer! ...and I'm bored. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Days&lt;/span&gt; by Ayaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; Tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already April and I'm still rotting here at home with nothing to do. Although it's the &lt;s&gt;broke&lt;/s&gt; season where we really have to enjoy our break from school time, I still feel like a sellout 'cause we never get to go anywhere. Well, don't count the Baguio vacation with Celina before. :)) And the bonding times with my mother at random malls. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Many are already asking me to go somewhere with them, many have plans and such. But in the end, it won't go well because some have excuses of not being able to go because they have other plans or family outings or whatever. Sigh. But oh well, might as well enjoy the house while everybody here is always out... leaving me alone... and bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. The getting of cards would be this Friday already! Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and before anything else, congratulations to Gillian Bendicio and other Outstanding Students! Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, HOMONADOü is planning to take advantage of the getting of cards by going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ice Cream House&lt;/span&gt; around Banawe cause we think it's the best time where everyone has an excuse to go out. x) I've never been to Ice Cream House before but Ianne says it's great so what the heck. *shrugs* I'll remember to bring our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the notebook &lt;/span&gt;'cause that's  also where our secret games are hidden and stuff. And remember to bring digicam too. What's HOMONADOü without vanity? LOL. Even Koko's vain! Don't deny it, brother dear! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my oldest sister's going to already be 30 years old this April. God she's old. xD She's like 15 or 16 years older than me! *cringes* Oh well. I love her anyways. &lt;s&gt;Cause she always treats me whenever I'm going wherever she goes&lt;/s&gt; She's going to have a party here at our house and I'm not really going to expect that it's not a crazy one. x) Oh and she's going to treat me to Enchanted Kingdom this Sunday! Wee~ &lt;s&gt;Although I would feel 3rd wheel-ish cause it's going to be me, her and her boyfriend. That's why I'm inviting other people as well. Help me!&lt;/s&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna earn money. :( Or do some summer job or something. But my mother told me crap about still not a High School graduate and stuff. How am I suppose to live my summer life then? I'm already helping her that way 'cause I won't always ask her for money then! Can't she see it'll benefit us both? HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to Babes' house. And Aren's. And Lara's. And Korina's. And Bea Nim's. And Ely's. And Dyan's. And Celine's. And Mayonn's. WAA. In short, I WANNA GO SOMEWHERE. *wails* Though we are going to Davao. But... it's a month away! Oh well. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle shipped me my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight, New Moon &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt; series. :D I thought it was wiser to be in the US cause it's really more expensive here than there. Add shipping fees crap. So yeah, I love my uncle for that! *jumps*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it. I've been attached to my LJ account recently. Fandoms are at fault! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I changed my Blogger layout! It's so cool! It's moving! *flail* No wonder it was a Grand Winner for the 2008 Valentines' Day Layout Competition! x3 So cool~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm really done now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I still wanna go somewhere. ANYWHERE. T^T Somebody get me and drag me somewhere. PLZ? :( I have cookies! :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4432846182966375506?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4432846182966375506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4432846182966375506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4432846182966375506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4432846182966375506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-summer-and-im-bored.html' title='It&apos;s Summer! ...and I&apos;m bored. :('/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8109088246994403053</id><published>2008-03-20T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:48:22.867+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>survey again.:))</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yeah so I'm pretty bored right now. Still in Baguio.&lt;br /&gt;Snagged this survey from people. :P&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to snag this as well!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy~!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Name 15 people from your classrandomly. Do not look at the questionsbelow before naming them. This is fun,try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Dyan&lt;br /&gt;2. Celine&lt;br /&gt;3. Koko&lt;br /&gt;4. Bea Nim&lt;br /&gt;5. Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;6. Marion&lt;br /&gt;7. Rusheen&lt;br /&gt;8. Gail&lt;br /&gt;9. Kaka&lt;br /&gt;10. Kristine&lt;br /&gt;11. Tasha&lt;br /&gt;12. Nikki&lt;br /&gt;13. Melai&lt;br /&gt;14. Pam&lt;br /&gt;15. Sophiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--Now answer these questions--&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is number 3's crush?&lt;br /&gt;* secret. :)&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you think of number 6?&lt;br /&gt;* bakla! HAHA. :))&lt;br /&gt;3. How old is number 1?&lt;br /&gt;* porteen.:D&lt;br /&gt;4. Is number 15 a class officer?&lt;br /&gt;* yup! ung tagakuha ng reply slips. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;5. If you think of number 13, what'sthe first thing that comes to mind?&lt;br /&gt;* ung corny jokes niya. :))&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you have plans with number 4?&lt;br /&gt;* yep. lagi kaming magkakasama pagdating sa homonado outings. :DD&lt;br /&gt;7. How about number 7?&lt;br /&gt;* homonado din eh.:)&lt;br /&gt;8. Does number 14 like anyone fromyour list?&lt;br /&gt;* maybe? haha. ewan.&lt;br /&gt;9. Name three things you have incommon with number 10?&lt;br /&gt;* baliw. glutton and payat! :))&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you remember the first time youactually said "hi" to number 11?&lt;br /&gt;* yupyup. nung first day of first year. makulit kasi siya eh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever been groupmates withnumber 13?&lt;br /&gt;* yup. sa speech dati. :)&lt;br /&gt;12. Have you ever had a fight withnumber 8?&lt;br /&gt;* asa! mabait un eh. :))&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you chat often with number 9?&lt;br /&gt;* okay lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you and number 2 close friends?&lt;br /&gt;* YEPYEP. :D&lt;br /&gt;15. Is number 1 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;* pwede. hahaha. joke. oo naman. :DD&lt;br /&gt;16. What would you say if number 12 and 14 were dating?&lt;br /&gt;* that would be pretty disturbing. akala ko matino sila. xDD&lt;br /&gt;17. What was your first impression ofnumber 7?&lt;br /&gt;* seryoso &amp;amp; tahimik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the end of the survey. It was just like the other survey but it was only limited to my classmates so friends from other sections weren't included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Vacation~! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8109088246994403053?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8109088246994403053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8109088246994403053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8109088246994403053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8109088246994403053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/03/survey-again.html' title='survey again.:))'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1468188219476084821</id><published>2008-03-01T16:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:33:07.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it BURRRRRRN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justify&lt;/span&gt; by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; hyper fangirl! :D... and cold! *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee~ Guess who's back! :D It's already March so belated Happy Leap Year everyone! Wow, is it me or I just update once in a blue moon? Or new moon? xD Anyway, since I'm in a pretty good mood, I'll write as long as I can. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say, this month was one of the most exciting months I have ever experienced. From the first week until the last. :D First on the list is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Sister's Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hey, Desi turns 18! That turns her officially into an adult and officially turns me to the  child here, which means I can still enjoy myself being spoiled &lt;s&gt;and probably bratty sometimes&lt;/s&gt; and stuff. Hahaha. I pity those old people. Bleh! She treats us at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wheatburry&lt;/span&gt; which is a really lovely restaurant with delicious food! Pass the Chicken Parmesane! &lt;s&gt;did I spell it right? O.O&lt;/s&gt; She even had one of her guy friends dine with us and Patricia just can't stop pestering the two or the "couple". Ugh. Shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Beloved KowKow's Advanced Birthday Celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. This gay has turned gay-er as she reaches her 15th birthday! Sigh, people are really getting old these days. Hmm. We had the celebration over at Rusheen's house overnight and it was fun! We didn't sleep til 5AM and continuously watched movies like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement, Juno, Sex and Breakfast&lt;/span&gt; and played Monopoly all day long! Honestly though, we didn't finish a single movie except for Atonement. O.O We thought that Sex and Breakfast was somehow pointless and Juno may be interesting but we somehow got a bit bored out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Korina can really be a camera whore sometimes? There was this time when I asked her to already use up all the battery of my camera and she took it from me and started taking pictures of anything! From individual poses of stuff toys, those little letters that form words and taking some stolen shots of us! *See &lt;a href="http://scarletangel03.multiply.com/photos/album/16/kokos_overnyt_party_at_rusheens._D_feb._15_to_feb._16"&gt;my multiply album&lt;/a&gt; for evidence* LOL. I'm really gonna miss that gay singer next year. The only reason I was going to our "underground" soiree was because Koko was going to sing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harana&lt;/span&gt; with her Marist partner! Go Koko! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Gay's Birthday. Ely! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This gay just turned 14 on her birthday! Wow. And I thought she was one of the oldest homonado. xD Turns out to be the opposite. Haha. Me, Celina, Dyan and Ely were the only ones who were able to go to McD0 because others say it was too sudden and weren't warned or told in advance. But it was still fun! Go Chicken Nuggets! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nah. I'm not calling THIS one gay. People who are anti-celebrity-gay might kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, our beloved turtle turns 22! And what way to celebrate it by going to a JE gathering were fellow fangirls can understand you! Woah. It was really...unexplainable! People are REALLY crazy and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;thought I was already crazy! LOL. Talk about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fangirls&lt;/span&gt;. Just making them look at those posters for bid was actually enough to make us flail and fantasize and...and faint! xD Wooah! Triple F! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amphibians FTW! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;have to admit that dissection was one of the highlights that made my February really exciting! At first I was really scared because I thought that once I take the frog out of my jar, it would eat the forceps! LOL. SERIOUSLY! xD And then instead of live dissection, I'd have to do autopsy. Hahahaha. But then after that...It turned out to be fun! I even got to open frogs 3 times and hold other frogs because others were afraid to touch it! AWE-some. Koko's expression was so cute when I was opening her frog! She had her hands cover her face and tried to peek only to cover her face again. So adorkable~! x3 Hahaha.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it. :) Oh and Aren sprained her ankle. Fell on the bus because she got her foot stuck on the strap of her bag, am I right? :P I think she got the Marlo-falling-klutz disease. Falling on the stairs or anywhere is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; thing! xP Hahaha. Speaking of injuries, got a nose bleed yesterday because I slipped on Pagong and it was really dark and I fell on the stairs on my face so yeah...nosebleed. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 12 more days and it's summer!! And Aren and I will be celebrating our first anniversary of being fangirls! XDDD But before all that...I have to finish those damn requirements like the Filipino newspaper, Computer program and anything else that I missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wish: I wish that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; have some very close friends as classmates next year. PLEASE LORD! I BEG YOUUUUUUU! x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang~:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1468188219476084821?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1468188219476084821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1468188219476084821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1468188219476084821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1468188219476084821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2008/03/let-it-burrrrrrn.html' title='Let it BURRRRRRN!'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5275003114912210161</id><published>2007-12-15T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T08:53:29.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>survey again. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; The Take Over, The Breaks Over by Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; annoyed. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. Okay. I'm relaxed now. It took me forever to find this decent survey and I wanna answer this before I take a bath and go to McDo to meet Celina. Haha. TAG YOU'RE IT! Answer this survey after you read it, okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name someone who made you smile&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;~ Akame? xD I just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What were you doing at 8:00 this&lt;br /&gt;morning?&lt;br /&gt;~ Eating, surfing the net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What were you doing 30 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;~ looking for a decent survey. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was something that happened to&lt;br /&gt;you in 1992?&lt;br /&gt;~ I have no idea. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What color is your hairbrush?&lt;br /&gt;~ black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;~ food. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 . Where do you keep your money?&lt;br /&gt;~ wallet. and my secret hiding place. xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the weather like today?&lt;br /&gt;~ hot. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Where did your last hug take place?&lt;br /&gt;~ school! HS covered court! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 . What are you excited about?&lt;br /&gt;~ MCR concert? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you wanna cut your hair?&lt;br /&gt;~ yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 . Are you over the age of 25?&lt;br /&gt;~ no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you talk a lot?&lt;br /&gt;~ yes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you watch The O.C.?&lt;br /&gt;~ sometimes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Does your screen name have an "x"&lt;br /&gt;in it?&lt;br /&gt;~ no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you know anyone named Kelsey?&lt;br /&gt;~ who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you ticklish?&lt;br /&gt;~ not really. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you typically a jealous person?&lt;br /&gt;~ nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 . Name a friend whose name starts with the letter "C":&lt;br /&gt;~ Celina.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who's the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;~ Celina. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you chew on your straws?&lt;br /&gt;~ always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;~ nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What is the next concert you're going to?&lt;br /&gt;~ My Chemical Romance. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What is something you say a lot?&lt;br /&gt;~ BADING!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you have to work tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;~ nope. studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Who was the last person you said "I love you" to?&lt;br /&gt;~ c boomboom.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;~ taking a bath. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;~ yupyup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are you a heavy sleeper?&lt;br /&gt;~ not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What is the best movie you've seen&lt;br /&gt;in the past two weeks?&lt;br /&gt;~ enchanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Is there anyone you like right now?&lt;br /&gt;~ nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. When was the last time you did the dishes?&lt;br /&gt;~ Kagabi nung ako na lang ung tao sa baba. Late na kasi. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Did you cry today?&lt;br /&gt;~ nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. say something to the one you love?&lt;br /&gt;~ uh. ewan. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5275003114912210161?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5275003114912210161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5275003114912210161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5275003114912210161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5275003114912210161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/survey-again-d.html' title='survey again. :D'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3147917104721244514</id><published>2007-12-15T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T08:18:51.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my chemical romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; Disenchanted by My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current mood:&lt;/span&gt; contented.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won the Songfest. Yay. And II-4 got to 2nd place. Everybody was good. Well, I just heard II-1 sing since they were the section before us and I wasn't able to listen to II-4 and II-6 because Celina and I went back to the classroom immediately after our performance just to get our valuables, just in case. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously thought that II-4 was going to win the said event because most of us in our class were already feeling hopeless and intimidated with other sections. Especially when section 4 was announced as 2nd place, we really felt hopeless because we felt that they're really much better than us and we screwed our last note. Sigh. But God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the bad thing about it is that history might repeat itself. I mean, last year, after we also won, some sections accused us of being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mayabang&lt;/span&gt; or something when we didn't really do anything so I'll stop my post about this now. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Chemical Romance's&lt;/span&gt; gonna be here on January 25!! Yey! Koko heard it on the radio and Lia told us that the ticket costs around P3750 and even have some discount for a time period. It will be held at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fort Bonifacio City&lt;/span&gt; which means...OPEN FIELD = CRAZY FANS. *_* But we ARE gonna go there. *looks for connections for free tickets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm somehow not gonna update for some days because exams are coming up and I need to raise my grades higher so I could stay on the Debate Team. Next week's gonna be a busy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just waiting for time to pass 'cause Celina and I would go to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World Bazaar&lt;/span&gt; at the World Trade Center to buy gifts. 8D She's always my companion whenever we buy gifts or something. After that, Homonado(c) will go to Rusheen's house for a Study Group thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Tomorrow I should be at my cousin's wedding but I made an excuse of studying for the exams since they told me that they would be home at 12 MN. How the hell am I supposed to get some sleep for the next school day? Oh well.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3147917104721244514?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3147917104721244514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3147917104721244514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3147917104721244514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3147917104721244514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2451706008926840868</id><published>2007-12-12T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T18:49:26.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kat-tun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>KAT-TUN meme = LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; We Can Go Anywhere by Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; hungry. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aren.&lt;/span&gt; It's a pass-to-your-fellow-fangirl thing. LOL. So yeah, if you can digest this, go ahead. If not, leave. Seriously. Hahaha. Same with Aren. Those with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; font are the ones that describes me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're addicted to KAT-TUN when you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Brush off other people hitting high notes everytime you remember Jin's note in the Ballad Version of Gold.&lt;br /&gt;2) Tend to add a "Jennifer" whenever you/someone screams "Why?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Know food under the term "carshrimp"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Do a "bye bicycle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Developed a fascination for turtles because of Kame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Tell everyone that Dolce and Gabbana are the best brands ever, specially for men's underwear.&lt;br /&gt;7) Hate Ryo for being mean to KAT-TUN.&lt;br /&gt;8) Have them as your wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) Abandoned previous fandoms for KAT-TUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) Guys touching each other, kissing, ontop of eachother is completely normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Believe that the average guy should know how to work a cane, a chair and know how to pole dance.&lt;br /&gt;12) Your friend/s who don't like them can still name them.&lt;br /&gt;13) Your PARENTS know who KAT-TUN is. xD&lt;br /&gt;14) Have all 7 versions of Real Face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15) Left your passion for Anime to watch Johnny dramas instead, screw animation it's all about real bishies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16) Cancer / Terminal Illness = Yuuki ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Motorcycles never looked so good until Jin sat on one. *___*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18) Whore on Megaupload/ other download sites for KAT-TUN vids. &lt;&lt;/span&gt;s&gt;TOTAL AGREE! xD Right Aren?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Never thought Yukatas looked so good till you saw KAT-TUN in them.&lt;br /&gt;20) Started watching One Piece because Luffy is Akame's favorite character. &lt;s&gt;Really?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Doraemon is the BEST anime ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22) Quote their lyrics for inspiration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23) You didn't know what OTP and OT3 meant before you got into KAT-TUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24) Saved paparazzi photos of Akame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25) July 4 = US Independence Day Jin's bday~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26) Watched Gokusen 2 before Gokusen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27) Skipped parts in Gokusen 2 when Akame weren't in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28) Run out of breath when watching KAT-TUN than when you're in PE class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29) Now think that Crossdressing is fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Are now obsessed with lollipops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31) Attempt to understand everything about baseball because of Kame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32) Think that Jingrish qualifies as a language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Want to randomly wrap yourself in plaid.&lt;br /&gt;34) Think that Rhoto is the best lip gloss.&lt;br /&gt;35) Want to learn how to juggle and tap dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36) Don't mind how bad your day is as long as there are KAT-TUN fics/icons/reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Think about Kame everytime someone mentions Nino's (Arashi) full name is mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;38) Listen more to Kame's version of Seishun Amigo rather than the actual one with Yamapi. &lt;s&gt;Oh come on, Pi's voice is also HOT.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39) Hate Johnny for mixing up all the pairs in KAT-TUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40) You memorize most of their songs...and even have the translation of the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) Your bedroom wall is more KAT-TUN rather than wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42) Have random spazztastic moments about KAT-TUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43) Dragged someone else into the fandom because of your random spazztastic moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44) Didn't realize you were that addicted until you took this meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24/44&lt;/span&gt; in bold font. 8D How NICE. I want an AKAME MEME. Areeeen~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. I gotta do my Take-Home Quiz now. *rushes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2451706008926840868?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2451706008926840868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2451706008926840868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2451706008926840868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2451706008926840868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/kat-tun-meme-love.html' title='KAT-TUN meme = LOVE'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4061014628270754661</id><published>2007-12-03T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:27:50.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>another random survey. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;/span&gt;Happy Birthday by The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here I am again. Answering random surveys. Haha. It's kind of addicting. xD Again, same rules, whoever reads this, must answer it after in her own blog! Tag, you're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. Do you prefer to sleep or talk to a friend when it gets boring in class?&lt;br /&gt;** talk. but I always sleep in class so what the heck? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Do you wave hi with a smile or a serious face?&lt;br /&gt;** with a smile. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. One thing that you like about your house?&lt;br /&gt;** computer? haha. joke. kitchen! laging may laman! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. The last time you cried, is it because of someone?&lt;br /&gt;** no. I just cried last week because I'm traumatized of hospitals and operations. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Chocolate ice cream or chocolate bar?&lt;br /&gt;** chocolate bar! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F . Rudest thing you have done to your teacher?&lt;br /&gt;** sinagot qo xa sa harap ng klase. what? she was freakin' annoying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. what's the good thing about school?&lt;br /&gt;** food? no. joke. I dunno. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Last song u downloaded?&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Days&lt;/span&gt; by Ayaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Which part of your body is itchy and aching now?&lt;br /&gt;** this is one hell of a perverted survey. wala. head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J . Worms or cockroaches?&lt;br /&gt;** worms. gummy ones. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L . If you can have a choice, would you prefer to be friends or attached with someone you love now?&lt;br /&gt;** friends! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. In one word, describe your day.&lt;br /&gt;** crammy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. What website(s) have you opened?&lt;br /&gt;** livejournal. yahoo! mail. friendster. blogger. blogs of people. google for research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P . What song are you listening to now?&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Long Way to Go&lt;/span&gt; by The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.The latest news you've received?&lt;br /&gt;** can't remember. ung tumatak lang sa isip ko ung mga kinwento sken ni Aren kninang umaga tungkol sa akame evidences. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R .Last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;** food. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. Name 5 things you have around you&lt;br /&gt;1- papers&lt;br /&gt;2- stapler&lt;br /&gt;3- glass of water&lt;br /&gt;4- folders&lt;br /&gt;5- phones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. What can't you live without?&lt;br /&gt;** eto na naman. xD friends vs. tubig. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Who can't you live without?&lt;br /&gt;** kada. :D fine. family nren. haha. joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. State the date, day and time at the moment&lt;br /&gt;** 03 December 2007, 10:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. What do people think when they first meet you?&lt;br /&gt;** friendly daw. approachable daw. tlga? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;** black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y . Natural /dyed?&lt;br /&gt;** natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. What was the last book you bought?&lt;br /&gt;** I forgot. sabay2 pag bmibli aqo ng libro eh. ahehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AA . Do you like answering surveys?&lt;br /&gt;** yup. they're fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB. Last thing you did?&lt;br /&gt;** finished speech scripts. answered this survey. chatted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CC .Two things that people don't know about you.&lt;br /&gt;** I don't know. I'm quite exposed. O.O Umm... Ewan talaga. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4061014628270754661?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4061014628270754661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4061014628270754661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4061014628270754661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4061014628270754661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-random-survey.html' title='another random survey. :)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5458153883071726391</id><published>2007-12-02T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T18:16:43.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10 people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>10 people.Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;/span&gt;Just Go by Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/span&gt; amused. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random survey. People who read this should answer it afterward para masaya. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u name 10 people?&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT READ THE WHOLE BULLETIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;JUST QUICKLY COPY AND PASTE....&lt;br /&gt;DON'T SPOIL IT. Name 10 people you can&lt;br /&gt;think of right off the top of your&lt;br /&gt;head.&lt;br /&gt;Don 't read the questions underneath&lt;br /&gt;until you write the names of all 10&lt;br /&gt;people. This is a lot funnier if you&lt;br /&gt;actually randomly list the names&lt;br /&gt;first...NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Gillian&lt;br /&gt;2. Aren&lt;br /&gt;3. Lara&lt;br /&gt;4. Celina&lt;br /&gt;5. Koko&lt;br /&gt;6. Benim&lt;br /&gt;7. Marion&lt;br /&gt;8. Dyan&lt;br /&gt;9. Eli&lt;br /&gt;10. Sopias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON 'T LOOK AHEAD UNLESS U FILLED UP THE TOP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b r=""&gt;1. How did you meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;- school.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if 2 and 6 were&lt;br /&gt;going out?&lt;br /&gt;- LOL. benim's mine! :)) joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long have you known number 8?&lt;br /&gt;- last year lng kme nging close e.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How do u know number 5?&lt;br /&gt;- homonado clan. kaharap sa klase.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What would you do if 4 loved you?&lt;br /&gt;- i lab her too!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A fact about 9?&lt;br /&gt;- kyle patrick addict. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is 2 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;- hot japanese guys?? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 . What does 6 do for a living?&lt;br /&gt;- ewan. hahaha. legal nb??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Would you live with 8?&lt;br /&gt;- sure! saya nun! horror-movie partner qo un e!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 . What do you like about number 1?&lt;br /&gt;- hyper! tween~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you miss number 5?&lt;br /&gt;- sure. it's kowkow.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whats your opinion of number 3?&lt;br /&gt;- baet super~ hehe. good critic + priend!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Wh at ' s your favorite memory of&lt;br /&gt;number 2?&lt;br /&gt;- nung summer. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 . What would you do if 3 and 9 were&lt;br /&gt;going out?&lt;br /&gt;- is this one of Aren's questions during phone conversations and we don't have any other thing to do? xD joke lang. MAJOR LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Ever had a long conversation with&lt;br /&gt;10?&lt;br /&gt;- yup. kausap qo nga ngaun e!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you ever slept over at 5's&lt;br /&gt;house?&lt;br /&gt;- i wish. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 . Have you ever kissed number 8?&lt;br /&gt;- checks dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What would you do if 2 died?&lt;br /&gt;- ARAY. T^T I'll die too. nax. hahaha. ahm. if she died... ... ... ... don't wanna think about it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5458153883071726391?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5458153883071726391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5458153883071726391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5458153883071726391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5458153883071726391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/10-people.html' title='10 people.Ü'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6815056354552720341</id><published>2007-12-01T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T15:28:47.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Remember The Last Time I Updated.Ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/b&gt; YOU by KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Current Mood:&lt;/b&gt; tired, wary, headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I updated, I don't know where to start! I think I'll just go to some random flow or something. Starting...I don't know. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll probably start from where my trauma for hospitals came back. Which was...YESTERDAY. I mean, do you know how scary hospitals are?! My first trauma started when I was in 2nd or 3rd grade when I got confined in there for a WHOLE WEEK. I think I was going mad that time cause I had nothing else to do than eat bad-tasting food and sleep. I'm NOT that KIND of person. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday morning, when I was just waking up to get ready from school, I suddenly felt my right eye couldn't open properly. I mean, I &lt;i&gt;tried&lt;/i&gt; but every time I do, it hurts like hell! When I managed to open it half-way through, I was already crying so I woke up my mom and told her what happened. She told me that I wouldn't go to school to have my eye checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, Mrs. Magcamit was already worried about me 3 days ago when she kept mentioning about my eye sore. Heck, most of my classmates were already worried and Charlene Bondoc was the one who even told me to get an eye operation or something. Once she said the word 'operation', my eyes widened because first of all...I'm &lt;i&gt;scared&lt;/i&gt; of hospitals and second, I don't like people poking my eyes with needles or something. *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I texted Aren about it and she complained something about Kurosagi DVDs. Hehe. I really thought that my eye was just going to be checked and give me some medicine for it. Until my eye doctor said, "We have to take it off literally because it's no use if we're just going to use medicine. We can begin the surgery later.” I was shocked. I never expected that. They also said that they either do it yesterday or on Saturday. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After my mother signed some papers for the completion of my surgery, she told me that I couldn’t probably read my books or watch TV for a whole day. I asked if I could still go to Sabrina’s party where we would watch &lt;i style=""&gt;Beowulf&lt;/i&gt;, but she declined saying that I should rest and stuff. Sigh. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I was already walking towards the Operating Room accompanied by a nurse, I started to become nervous. VERY nervous. I already changed in my operating uniform and she led me to lie on the bed. She saw that I was shivering and thought it was probably because of the aircondition so she turned it off. I was still shivering. Massive groups of lights were above me and more nurses came to help fix my bed positions and strap me down.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was shaking until my surgeon came and told me to relax. Relax, great. That’s a complete understatement. I felt them covering my head until my right eye was the only one to be seen and my partial left eye. They dropped some kind of medicine first until…until…&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;…my surgeon told me to look up using my eyes and he inserted a needle 3 times inside my eyelids for the anesthesia. God, it was so damn painful! I could feel the anesthesia flow inside my eyelids. T_T After that, I felt small incisions was done and a hole was opened and they kept on removing some stuff. Waa~ But thank God it only took 10-15 mins. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I didn’t cry before the surgery. I didn’t cry while I was being operated. But I cried after the surgery. And that’s the time when my trauma came back. I confessed to the same nurse who accompanied me that I was so scared of hospitals. And she just comforted me saying that it’s already done. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Right. I was walking around with an eye bandage on my right eye to stop the bleeding. My sister took it off when we were home at around 5 PM. It was still bleeding though. And now I look like I’ve been punched and my eye kept on bleeding inside. Ugh. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And now Desi’s scared of my eye she couldn’t afford to put medicine on it. Sigh.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, enough about my disgusting and frightening surgery.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just finished watching &lt;i style=""&gt;The Grudge 2&lt;/i&gt; in the living room alone since my family was scared and they even tried stopping me from watching it but I was curious to what people were really scared about. I was looking intently at the scene where the girl was already crawling down the stairs. I remember Dyan saying that I should increase the volume because I could hear something besides the effects. I did increase it but I couldn’t hear anything. Hmm. I was even laughing the time when a woman was crazy and she was rocking her head back and forth. Ahehe. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh! Another funny part was when my only brother, 25 years old, came to the living room as well and it was already the part when many girls were chasing the young boy. My brother suddenly snatched the remote and turned it to some random channel. I could sense that he was scared because of his wide eyes. Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Waa~ I should be at Trinoma right now watching a movie with Homonado. *sniff* I cried over that, y’know! At first I was already over it until my eldest sister asked me if I would want to come with her at Trinoma. I just frowned at her and explained my operation. Sigh. Why, oh why! &gt;&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6815056354552720341?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6815056354552720341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6815056354552720341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6815056354552720341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6815056354552720341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-cant-remember-last-time-i-updated.html' title='I Can&apos;t Remember The Last Time I Updated.Ü'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5345961725815806683</id><published>2007-08-16T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T11:21:13.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prime suspects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Busy Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently listening to:&lt;/span&gt; Thanks for the Memories - Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling dizzy. @_@ But still, I'm bored so I just planned to update my blogger again. Perhaps after this, I will find a new blog layout or if I'm feel like it, I'll try to make my own layout &lt;s&gt;which I already forgot how to again because it's been a REALLY LONG time since I managed to do one&lt;/s&gt; for here and probably for my LJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank the Dog is with me today. :D You know, the one that Celina gave me for Christmas last year. It's just that it's the first stuff toy I managed to grab when I got out of bed. LOL. Don't get me wrong, I don't get up from bed everyday with a stuffed toy in hand, I just wanted to have one with me during the day. :D So yeah. *hugs Frank*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already managed to do some Recollection letters for my classmates. I haven't done exactly half of those who I chose but I still did some last night &lt;s&gt;around 9:00 - 12:00&lt;/s&gt;. If you're asking why I haven't done THAT much during the 3 hours time, it's because I was in front of the computer reading fanfics so I somehow paused from time to time from my writing to read. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also addicted to the game, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prime Suspects&lt;/span&gt; now. You know, the one in which you will find in a very messy and compacted place some stuff that will help you. I remember in Grade School they used to sell those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prime Suspects&lt;/span&gt; book and I even remember treating Miyuki one! O.O I don't know why, she just suddenly asked for it and I went, "Okay,". I was rich! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the one I have is the one in the computer. The tech-y one. LOL. There's even this time allotment wherein if you can't find those things and solve the case in (insert number here) minutes, you will have to start all over again so it's really quite catchy. Thanks to the person who I don't know who installed it in the computer. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool but there are times when my sisters were laughing at me because when one of them took a shower at around9:30 and got out around 10:15, she saw me still working on the puzzle and was laughing at me! Haha. But one of my sisters did help me so I did get some good stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of fics updated! Yey. But I'm still waiting for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Twist of Fate&lt;/span&gt; so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a score of 5 in Lara's Friend Quiz! Yey! Hey, that's an achievement! :P :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I still have to do that Speech assignment in which I will write a blog entry or something. I'll just grab some from my archives. LOL. What? Ms. Tilos said about anything! *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's actually it. Nothing much has happened for the past 24 hours so I'll try and find something new. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5345961725815806683?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5345961725815806683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5345961725815806683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5345961725815806683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5345961725815806683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/08/busy-stuff.html' title='Busy Stuff'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2004404296354664807</id><published>2007-08-15T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T19:42:52.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have a Messed Up Life These Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Don't Love You &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mood: mixed emotions, stressed out. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. Goodness, my life has been kind of messed up lately. First I got disappointed with the score I had for Social Studies in which my seatmates said that it was already satisfactory. Second, I wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; active as much during classes and then there are times when I just stare and not somehow listen. And then there are times when I just give my sisters the silent treatment and ignore them or just suddenly snap at them for no particular reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waa...it's a good thing that there's no classes tomorrow (YES, WALANG PEH!) so it'll give me more time to relax for awhile and of course memorize my lines for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mayamang Babae, Pobreng Babae&lt;/span&gt; in which I play as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mayamang&lt;/span&gt; babae. Pfft. I'll just ask my sisters to help me find a suitable outfit or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Recollection was suddenly moved to August 22 (which was supposed to be tomorrow) due to the upcoming storm. Wait...so does that mean...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we won't be able to participate in the SEG activities?!&lt;/span&gt; OH great. But I guess it's okay. :) *shrugs* This Saturday will already be the IDeA Lite Tournament. Uh. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been exploring Bullet's system awhile ago and I saw some files and programs which were not really necessary. *keeps on clicking the DELETE button* It seems that some files from my sisters before were still here and deleted some without their consent. &gt;:)) Of course I didn't delete my brother's files since what he only has here is his games. It's okay if he placed some since I do play some times when I have nothing to do in the net anymore. I even have these music videos and other MP3s which suprised me since I don't know those songs (probably my sister's boyfriend placed them) and yeah. Poor Bullet and his memory. *hugs* Okay, I'm creeping you out now, aren't I? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now somehow annoyed with someone. I can't somehow reveal the name at once since ya'll probably think that I'm jealous or something. (No Aren, Gillian and Lara, it's not you guys.) It's just that this usually happens when I'm just here, writing and busying myself with something, she will just suddenly smack me on the head or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Anong problema mo? *glares*&lt;br /&gt;Her: Wala lang. *grins*&lt;br /&gt;Me: WTFUCK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what her problem is and that whenever I'm with her, it's as if she's the only person in the whole group that we have and that she just wants us to all listen to her and when one of us, for example me, tells something like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Uy o, si (insert name here), diba ang cute niya?&lt;br /&gt;Her: O ano ngayon? Hampasin kita dyan eh!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *stares*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when she's the one who does it and when I'm the one who says the "O ano ngayon?..." line, she will just suddenly smack me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;. Dude, anong problema mo? It's really that tolerable ANYMORE and UGHHHHHH!!! Nakakaasar na talaga. Hay jusko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta yun. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2004404296354664807?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2004404296354664807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2004404296354664807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2004404296354664807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2004404296354664807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-have-messed-up-life-these-days.html' title='I Have a Messed Up Life These Days'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3452284950818708828</id><published>2007-08-13T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T18:32:16.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Rest? Not Really. :(</title><content type='html'>Yey! Exams are finally done! Whopee! I can still feel my head ache from all those questions. @_@ Anyone have pain relievers or something? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sure, exams are done. :D Second quarter naaa~! Uh...yey? Haha. And SEG is almost here! &lt;s&gt;which reminds me that I still have to get some clips for Aren&lt;/s&gt;. It's going to be our recollection this coming Thursday and surprisingly, we're the first section to have one. I don't know why, do they think that we need it that much? LOL. Something about leaving from 6:30 AM from school is somehow pissing me off but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was kind of thinking of being absent tomorrow but I guess I'll just sleep early tonight. And yeah, I have the whole week for training in Debate since we're going to have a tournament being held at Poveda on Saturday &lt;s&gt;with Xavier, I think&lt;/s&gt;. Goodness gracious!! (*I seem to be using that expression often*) I just got home actually and it's already 6:31 PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we had our PEH Practical test awhile ago. I suck at dancing traditional dances, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I don't know what else to say so I'll probably post to my LJ now. Bye bye~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3452284950818708828?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3452284950818708828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3452284950818708828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3452284950818708828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3452284950818708828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/08/rest-not-really.html' title='Rest? Not Really. :('/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8150265535333225463</id><published>2007-08-08T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T16:58:30.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stalling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Breaks are Nice (version 2)</title><content type='html'>If you're wondering where the 1st version of this post is, it's &lt;a href="http://scarlet-angel03.livejournal.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It's my LiveJournal account. I kind of thought of posting there once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I have another break from studying for my exams. Even though I &lt;s&gt;promised&lt;/s&gt; said that I'll spend the next 6-8 hours for studying in Social Studies, I just think I deserved a little break. 8D Besides, there's only 2 more chapters left for my notes and all I'll do is memorize some stuff! See? It's not that bad. And I can put up another all-nighter if my time isn't enough. Perhaps the classes will be suspended again tomorrow &lt;s&gt;hopefully not, I need those classes!&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, since I've finally got some of the countries' current leaders and the meaning of Republic Act 9372, I think I'll be conscious again and control myself to study NOW. But...but...my head is tired. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell is Aren?! She texted me about something that their landline was cut off leading to no Internet and her mom doesn't want her to watch TV. Eh?! O.O Are you okay, dude? I miss you! LAWL. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, talked to Gillian the whole morning and some in the afternoon. Hmm...what did we talk about again? xDD Oh yeah, it's about the Kingdom Hearts' stories. 8D See? I'm starting to get interest on that thing. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something to post about so that I will have more time for Bullet. :DD Uh...hm...It's raining very hard. And...and...I still don't have my Vcut that I've been whining about to Gillian. LOL. But the rain is so hard that I can't go outside to buy some for myself. Why not go ask someone to buy, you say? Uh...let's just go with the quote...&lt;em&gt;Tamad ung mga tao dito eh.&lt;/em&gt; -_- Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's probably it. Maybe after a few browsing here and there, I'll go back to studying. Good luck to everyone~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8150265535333225463?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8150265535333225463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8150265535333225463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8150265535333225463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8150265535333225463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/08/breaks-are-nice-version-2.html' title='Breaks are Nice (version 2)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6226064410217779737</id><published>2007-08-03T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T17:38:37.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh look i&apos;m bitching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stop being so spoiled'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='these are ours'/><title type='text'>Once is enough. We're not really nice enough.</title><content type='html'>Sigh. Yes, it seems that my class's kindness has been taken advantage again. I know it sounds kind of mean, but it's true. Just because we gave out what we had once because of the usual, &lt;em&gt;"Pagbigyan niyo na, iba na lang sa inyo."&lt;/em&gt; doesn't mean we can go and do it again or tolerate it again. We were kind and giving once was enough, how about them? Do they enjoy what we have and not really somehow satisfied with their own? Grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so what I'm talking about is all about the Dance Production symbols. For examply, II-2's traditional symbol is the &lt;em&gt;malong&lt;/em&gt; while II-1's traditional symbol is the fans. Ours &lt;s&gt;should've been&lt;/s&gt; are nails. Those traditional long nails and you put dances to it once you wear them. Oh, and guess what? II-4 said they should have the nails because Ms. Yalong said so. EXCUSE ME. IT'S MS. YALONG, &lt;em&gt;she's not even our Physical Education teacher NOW. &lt;/em&gt;Or so did Pamela say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I can think of another incident that happened like this last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class got to pick &lt;em&gt;Lisa Macuja&lt;/em&gt; FIRST as our item. But somehow...I-6 (now II-6) got Lisa Macuja too. We thought that Ms. Yalong would be on our side because we got her first and we already somehow planned ideas. BUT NOOOOOOOO. &lt;em&gt;Ibigay na lang daw sa I-6! Magbigay daw kami.&lt;/em&gt; Grr. And she said that we should just go and pick another ballot. The weird thing about that is...WHY WASN'T I-6 THE ONES WHO PICKED &lt;u&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/u&gt;. So of course, us being us and our director, Pamela, saying that we should just get over it, did get over it and nothing bad seems to happen with us and I-6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;em&gt;can't&lt;/em&gt; happen &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all already excited about the whole nail thing but then suddenly, a II-4 student said that they have that as their symbol. NO WAY. Enough is enough. Maybe it's really time for us to think about ourselves once in awhile. They should be the one who should think about others as well. Probably, those II-4 students knew about the same incident that happened last year so why take it out on us AGAIN?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh...What's next? Get our symbol/item/model for the &lt;em&gt;Buwan ng Wika&lt;/em&gt; thing? Oh looky, we got FRANCISCO BALAGTAS. You want to get that too, hmm? Because as Sir Reyes say, we were lucky to have him as our symbol so that we could go and connect it with our lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm not that angry at once to little things but I don't count this as a little problem. Many people say that we're a LUCKY class because we get LUCKY things. We didn't really wish for any of this to happen. So beat all the crap and leave what we got to us and us ONLY. We just get what we get and move on into our lives. We don't complain about what we have so what gave you the right to do so? Just because you don't want yours doesn't mean you can get what we have. Hey buddy, we got it FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, we're just so giving &lt;s&gt;even if it's against our will&lt;/s&gt; just because a teacher praised us of being..."&lt;em&gt;...so generous and so great that the whole world may find room in it...". &lt;/em&gt;Just stop being so spoiled and go over and making those uncute pouts to your teachers that you want what we have and you want it NOW. Stop being so fucking spoiled! We're not that generous enough to give a helping hand always. How are you guys going to learn? No one's there to always help you. When there's one, how are you going to learn by yourself? Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be satisfied with what you already have and stop complaining and asking your &lt;em&gt;moms&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;dads&lt;/em&gt; to get what we already have. Try being in our place! People getting what you already have when you're already happy with it. Not so easy, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the crap and leave us alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Overreaction might've happen. So was cursing. And some of my bitchy side came out. It's not my fault. And it's not going to be our fault when bad stuff will happen with your class and mine. Tough luck.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6226064410217779737?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6226064410217779737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6226064410217779737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6226064410217779737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6226064410217779737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/08/once-is-enough-were-not-really-nice.html' title='Once is enough. We&apos;re not really nice enough.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1306704969622603573</id><published>2007-07-27T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T18:40:50.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palihan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink'/><title type='text'>Fuchsia, Fuchsia! Fuchsia, Fuchsia! Spell Fuchsia! PINK na lang! xDD</title><content type='html'>We had our PALIHAN II Session 2 this day. Well actually it's my first session since I was absent the 1st session. Poor me. :( Ahem. It was really fun actually. First we got to play &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pipi't Bulag&lt;/span&gt; and I was on the Pink team! Yehey! Go PINK GO! xD It seems that Miyuki Morishita and Niña Pineda was our leader for the first game. It went well, though. We became a winner in the W letter form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part of the PALIHAN was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt;. Believe me, it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; amazing! And fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class numbers 26 and 34 of each team gets to go first and I was one of them! ^^ We got to make our own replica of the Solar System and everything started pretty well! Teachers say that we were really fast in getting to the next task quickly but we suddenly slowed down during the Math thingy and word formation making us the 5th place winner. But we're still happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Patricia from II-6 got to be like the Pink Team's cheerleaders (LOL) since we didn't want to let the Team down and Miyuki said that we weren't losing our energy. Haha! Seriously! You could see us running, cheering, dancing and singing so loud and we even had our own team's cheer! *prods title* Ehem. It was really fun running around and being all sweaty and fun. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best part of that day was when I tricked my team members. It was actually Jody's idea as a joke and I took it seriously so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the pathway on the way to the Covered Court when Jody suddenly said that I should run inside feeling happy and cheery making our teammates think that we have found another clue and the team's reaction was PRICELESS! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously! Once me and Patricia ran and cheered, most of our team mates said, "Ayun na sila! *CHEERS*" Then I smiled sheepishly at them and said, "Wala lang *grins*" which earned me a "WEH MARLO!" and we all laughed and continued with the puzzle. It was really funny that I can't help laughing for mere 2 minutes or so! xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't able to continue on with our film viewing. Aww...:( Our film was supposed to be Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles but we weren't able to watch it. :(( But it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came home from Jody's house since she just asked me to and I was allowed by my Mom to go so yeah. Got to drink some shakes from Champola and had my toenails cleaned (I know, I'm kind of conscious when it comes to my nails. I'm stereotypically a girl. Haha). It was also supposed to be polished but my Mom suddenly came to pick me up so yeah. I'll just have it polished next time. Maybe with my sister most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End. :) Just read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wife Corner Season 2 &lt;/span&gt;fic! Ueda's pregnant this time! LAWL. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1306704969622603573?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1306704969622603573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1306704969622603573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1306704969622603573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1306704969622603573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/fuchsia-fuchsia-fuchsia-fuchsia-spell.html' title='Fuchsia, Fuchsia! Fuchsia, Fuchsia! Spell Fuchsia! PINK na lang! xDD'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6636055717695740392</id><published>2007-07-26T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:52:39.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hayhay.</title><content type='html'>Okay, magtatagalog muna ko. Kailangan ko munang mahalin ang aking sariling wika, sabi ni Ginoong Alvin Ringgo Reyes, at dahil malapit na rin ang Buwan ng Wika (or the &lt;em&gt;Month of Language&lt;/em&gt; sabi din ni Sir Reyes, da best!! xDDD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahm...nandito ako ngayon sa bahay ni Sab! :D Nakikigamit muna ng computer. Mahal ko si Bullet ah! Wag kayong ganyan! :( So ayun, uhh...hnd ko na alam kung ano munang ippost ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May mga Hapon  kaninang dumating. At...dahil dito, hindi natuloy ang aming PALIHAN ngunit ito ay itutuloy bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh...may test kanina sa Math. Ito ay madali para sa akin at hindi ako nagmamalaking ulo. O diba? Haha. Tagalog na Tagalog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan ko pang magbasa o maghanap ng mga impormasyon para sa aking ibinigay topic tungkol sa Speech. So ayun, tapos na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maraming salamat po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6636055717695740392?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6636055717695740392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6636055717695740392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6636055717695740392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6636055717695740392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/hayhay.html' title='hayhay.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4042096382011185815</id><published>2007-07-25T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:23:54.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me. :D</title><content type='html'>Oh God, I could really say that this has been one of the best birthdays I ever had. It all started when I ALMOST came late to school since I have to wait for my &lt;s&gt;very slow&lt;/s&gt; sisters and we had to leave the house around 6:45. I got to school around 7:06 and walked with Celina since her car was in front of mine and we both got out at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was until then that we suddenly heard the warning bell and that we raced up to the classrooms and once I got in, I was greeted by a loud greet saying..."HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARLO!" since almost everybody was already there. It was really nice that by the end of classes, they gave me this Birthday Card wherein almost everybody signed. Some said that they weren't able to let everybody sign because lack of time &lt;s&gt;and hiding it from the teachers during classes&lt;/s&gt;. And I received a chocolate cake from Jody! I just opened it now and it had some lettering saying, "Happy Birthday Marlo". Yey. Thanks Jody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and while I was lining up, someone suddenly hugged me from behind and I thought it was one of my hyper classmates (LOL) but when I turned, it was...AREN! :D So yeah, she greeted me and I found it funny because Mrs. Pavino was already there but she still did run to greet me (and since our classrooms are just beside each other). Thanks Aren! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara and Gillian greeted me as well! &lt;s&gt;And Gillian singing some "Internet is for porn" song which is somehow cute&lt;/s&gt;. Too bad she wasn't around lunchtime due to Filipino practice in which they didn't present the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spoiled &lt;/span&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to play with Korina's cheeks with me saying, "Birthday ko naman eh. Pagbigyan!" with matching innocent frown and all I got from her is..."Sobrang pagbibigay na 'yan!" which I found funny. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to hug Aren from behind, too! It started from Gillian hugging and I hugged too after Gillian. See how much we love you, Aren? Birthday ko naman eh! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to answer a board question in Math since Mrs. Magcamit said it's my birthday. Oh and this is the day when she started to call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marlo&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be receiving a +1 in our Science quiz tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sir Talens was annoying me (in a happy and joking way) during Computer class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's really nice is what happened during Debate Training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back to the classroom to start training and we checked attendance. After that, Ate Nica and Ate Ea announced that it's my birthday so they asked everyone to sing for me. Yey! :D It seemed that Jody was the one who told them that it's my birthday. Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the training, they also gave me a card in which it has the tune of Happy Birthday on it and most debaters signed. Some didn't have the chance to because of training and speaking. But it was still sweet of everyone to do it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also...I PASSED THE IDeA Lite try-outs and NASHDC try-0uts!! IDeA Lite is really very special for me because there are only EIGHT of us who were chosen among ALL Debate Team members. Yehey! It's also an Interschool Debate so, God help me. NASHDC is also an Interschool Debate but with more members (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next 2 weeks we won't have any training because next week will be the start of the week for studying for the exams and the week after that will be the exams. GOD HELP ME. And the week after that, WE WILL HAVE THE WHOLE WEEK FOR TRAINING because it's also a week for our competition. Pray for us, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Sir Macky as our substitute teacher yesterday for Science since Mrs. Pavino wasn't around. Guess what? He was just drawing a Snoopy cartoon and letterings of his name while we were busy answering the seatwork. How nice. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4042096382011185815?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4042096382011185815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4042096382011185815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4042096382011185815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4042096382011185815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday-to-me-d.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me. :D'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3492625799987064859</id><published>2007-07-22T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T16:30:48.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fighting with my mom again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>pfft.</title><content type='html'>Last night seemed really boring to me. Well at least the ENTIRE day was boring except for the fact that I fought with my mom again. Don't ask for details. If you were here yesterday, even if you are already on the deck or the attic or whatever 3rd floor you call it, you can already hear our shouting from the living room! Honestly! And mostly it was about me being lazy and my mom being all naggy (is that even a word?) and whatever. So yeah, the conversation about me changing schools was brought up again by my mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Oh yeah? Well THIS is the last time you will be studying in STC and you have NO SAY in it!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *glares* How many times have I heard that from you? And I have also heard you promise many times before that I will graduate High School in STC!&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Well I'm changing that now!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;Mom: *leaves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...that was probably what happened. I don't know if I should feel scared or threatened or whatever. But what I know is...I'M STILL GOING TO STUDY IN STC. *glares at Mom who is not really here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still remember the time. 10:26 PM when my eldest sister and Desi came home from SM after watching Harry Potter 5 (I think). &lt;s&gt;If that were true, WHY DIDN'T THEY BRING ME ALONG?! My birthday's already coming you know!&lt;/s&gt; I was watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pacifier&lt;/span&gt; on HBO that time when they came. And here's how the conversation went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *ignores them and continues to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pacifier*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Desi (17 y/o): *leaves and goes up to room*&lt;br /&gt;Eldest sister (30 y/o): Marlooooo~! (Yes, the last syllable of my name had an extended pronunciation) Look! *brings HP7 out from the plastic bag and shows me*&lt;br /&gt;Me: *doesn't really care but I didn't want to be somehow rude of not being happy and all* Harry Potter 7?&lt;br /&gt;Eldest sister: Yup!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest sister is really addicted to HP. Well, not really since she doesn't really show so much fangirl-ism since she always said that she acts her age...which is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, now I have to go and get those YouTube videos for Aren. See how much I love you dude? LAWL. The next SEG session will be on August 22 right? I still have enough time! Wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3492625799987064859?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3492625799987064859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3492625799987064859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3492625799987064859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3492625799987064859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/pfft.html' title='pfft.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8747913342176455776</id><published>2007-07-20T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T22:11:39.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>What was that, Ginoo?</title><content type='html'>Uh yeah. I think this is going to be a short post about what happened this morning during Filipino period since I have nothing else to post about any other stuff during classes because of the quizzes. So anyway, Sir Reyes came and suddenly discussed how boring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Florante at Laura&lt;/span&gt; will be and he somehow criticized our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FaL&lt;/span&gt; book. So yeah, after around 10 - 15 minutes of discussion, I somehow thank Sindy for lending me her book since I don't have mine and I was just there, turning the pages back and forth to see something interesting. Sure...I saw something interesting *insert sarcasm here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wasn't aware of what happened next. All I remembered was that I was leaning on the book with an arm supporting me and my right hand was on page 7 of the book. LOL. At least I somehow remembered right? Haha. And that was it. My hair was all over my face &lt;s&gt;and I find it to be a good thing actually&lt;/s&gt; and my classmates told me that Sir Reyes didn't somehow notice me or something. O.O Are you guys sure? Or was he just pretending that he didn't notice since I AM in the FRONT ROW of the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Done posting. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8747913342176455776?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8747913342176455776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8747913342176455776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8747913342176455776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8747913342176455776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-was-that-ginoo.html' title='What was that, Ginoo?'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2925358548305669801</id><published>2007-07-19T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:30:42.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lj community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Reading Rants are Nice</title><content type='html'>Just had the feeling of wanting to post again. I just went to an LJ community about Fandom Rants and is somehow astonished at what those guys are saying. Like...IT'S TRUE. So yeah. Haha. People should really be careful of what they are saying. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2925358548305669801?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2925358548305669801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2925358548305669801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2925358548305669801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2925358548305669801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/reading-rants-are-nice.html' title='Reading Rants are Nice'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5336357872995676603</id><published>2007-07-19T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:03:39.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday! :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Current:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Music: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd Do Anything&lt;/span&gt; by Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;Mood: full&lt;br /&gt;Location: on the floor 8D&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isaw&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chuckie&lt;/span&gt;! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just got home from school and my mom &lt;s&gt;surprisingly&lt;/s&gt; fetched me from school. She said something about being Lourdes School (since it's near my school) but she failed to say what reason. Lara thought that I was going to transfer but I totally disagree since my mom and I have an agreement that I will graduate in STC unless &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many relatives&lt;/span&gt; and I mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; already tells me to transfer somewhere which I highly doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren said something about a "surprise gift" from Lourdes and I know that she's thinking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ianne.&lt;/span&gt; And hey! Me saying that it's about Ianne doesn't mean anything! You think of Ianne too much! XPP Tell me, are you hiding &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something?&lt;/span&gt; Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing unusual happened. She just drove me home, that's it. She did say something about meeting with her friends but eventually she somehow changed her mind and decided to go back to work. O.O Okay... I'd rather go with my friends than work! Joke. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had a Mass this morning. Honestly, I was kind of feeling sleepy during the celebration. But I can't possibly go to sleep since Mr. Naig was close and some 4th year HS teacher and Sir Zaraspe were like 3 rows from behind &lt;s&gt;which I don't really mind&lt;/s&gt;. So recess came and One Tea was nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then English came for first period and I was trying to force myself to already get used to the fact that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary&lt;/span&gt; is still part of my name and that teachers and other people still have the right to call me that since it IS part of my name. -_- Ugh. Math was fun! ^^ I like these radicals better than RAE. RAE and CRAE scares me. :( Studying about Chinese dynasties were fun too when you get to see a very old lady's corpse and also seeing that her inner organ are being pinched and opened just to see what's the cause of her death! Haha! Filipino was okay. Had a quiz about Francisco Balagtas and Kaligirang Kasaysayan ng Tula plus Tayutay. Kaligirang Kasaysayan and Tayutay were &lt;s&gt;really&lt;/s&gt; easy but I somehow slipped off Francisco Balagtas. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch came after that and then Religion. Had a quiz also about Jesus' teachings and stuff. Hmm...somehow easy. Music was nice too. Just apply 1st or 2nd grade Math with those notes and you'll be fine. 8D And PE!!! Yehey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balanced some pots awhile ago and thank God I wasn't able to break mine. Ms. Delemos is really nice. Not strict is the right words for her. Honestly! Haha. Can you hop with a clay pot on your head without holding the pot on your head? O.O But I'm sure we'll get it someday. Next week the 3 PEHM periods will be taken by Mrs. Ilano, our Music teacher since it's going to be our Practical Test day. But she did say that the week after that, the whole 3 periods will be taken by Ms. Delemos since it will be our Practical Test day. *looks left then right then sticks or uses mighty bond to glue it on my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dikin&lt;/span&gt;* Nyaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science. Heh. At first I thought it was pretty boring until Mrs. Pavino took out the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spoons &amp; Fork&lt;/span&gt; boardgames and said that we can apply that game in our discussion. Honestly though, my group just played and looked for the answers after we played. But we didn't quite finish because the bell suddenly rang. So with that my classes ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. How come there's no Debate Training today? LOL. So now I suddenly miss Debate! On July 24 will be our Debate Try-outs for NASHDC which is a competition between other schools and their representative debaters that will be held at De La Salle University if I'm not wrong. It will also be the day when our Interclass Interaction with II-5 will be held. Jody somehow doesn't want to go for some personal reasons. *pats her on the shoulder* MOVE ON. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 25 will be my 14th birthday! Yipee! Continue wrapping those gifts already! LOL. JUST KIDDING. Although my classmates did promise me some cookies, chocolates and some candies. Hehehe. Gummy worms from Ianne is nice! Hahaha. Our PALIHAN day which was supposed to be on the 26th was moved to 27th since they said that Japanese visitors will be...uh...visiting the school. I sure do hope that other students won't make the same mistake like last year saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Konnichiwa&lt;/span&gt; in the morning. But it's not their fault. Not everyone is exposed to the correct Japanese language so no harm done! ^^ So 27th is our PALIHAN. 2nd PALIHAN session for the year and month and my 1st PALIHAN session since I was absent on the 1st session due to flu and coughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And with that I end my speech&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Joke. That's what I always say after saying my arguments in Debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5336357872995676603?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5336357872995676603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5336357872995676603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5336357872995676603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5336357872995676603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/thursday.html' title='Thursday! :-)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2064476093699235283</id><published>2007-07-18T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T19:13:01.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>OMG! SHAME! Such hypocrisy for today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Music: Kibou ~Yell~ by NEWS&lt;br /&gt;Mood: tired&lt;br /&gt;Location: lip biting, beside the concrete wall…like always&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! &lt;i style=""&gt;SHAME!&lt;/i&gt; Such hypocrisy for today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Yes, my title explains everything. Well maybe there’s another meaning to the whole &lt;i style=""&gt;Shame&lt;/i&gt; expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i style=""&gt;Shame&lt;/i&gt; – expression used in Debate when you are against what the speaker is saying and you think what he/she is saying is totally wrong or against to what you are fighting for; expression is used when the speaker/debater’s speech is already off the topic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah…total SHAME. Well to make things quite clear, our motion for today’s training is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;TH celebrates the rise of GAY GLOBALIZATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;And &lt;i style=""&gt;I’M&lt;/i&gt; on the OPPOSITION SIDE specifically the WHIP and there is NO WAY that I can go to the Government side. What I’m saying is…&lt;i style=""&gt;this topic is totally AGAINST my fandom. &lt;/i&gt;Sigh, okay, I’m started to get all annoyed again. I’m sorry if my PMS is already starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm…well I did somehow connect my points to my fandom…like this…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“&lt;i style=""&gt;For example, a girl has a gay friend and is somehow already accustomed of her gay friend’s action. What may happen is, when this girl suddenly saw a picture of guys in bed, she may suddenly think that these guys are already gay even if they are NOT! They MAY LOOK gay but that doesn’t mean they are already gay at once. What if it’s only for a photo shoot or they NEED to look like that for some reason?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;At first I could tell that some debaters thought I was referring to some of our teachers but then I said NO, which was the truth. Haha! Ate Alison said it was somehow a great point so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did gain us points though. That’s why we won! Yey. And I also said some points about rebutting the Government’s side about Angelina Jolie’s lesbian past issue or something which also gained us a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our adj, Ate Alison (not sure how to spell her name) Bayle did say something that I was somehow showing signs of discrimination against gays and I fully understand that. Waa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So moving on with the other things that happened…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had double Science period which was…uh…ANYWAY. Ms. Jose, our English teacher, kept calling me &lt;i style=""&gt;Mary&lt;/i&gt; and not &lt;i style=""&gt;Marlo&lt;/i&gt; even though I already suggested it many times. She can call me &lt;i style=""&gt;Mary&lt;/i&gt; once in a while but I think she’s already used to it. Miss! Please! If not Marlo, just call me &lt;i style=""&gt;Louise&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i style=""&gt;Mary Louise&lt;/i&gt;. When was the last time someone called me &lt;i style=""&gt;Mary?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Victoria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; is exceptional! Haha. SO yeah, but I like Ms. Jose anyway. For me, she’s one of the coolest teachers we have. :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m starting to like Math. :D Which is somehow weird because my whole Grade School life plus my 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; year HS life, I never really liked Math. It’s so…complicated. But now, even though it may still seem complicated, I like it. Mrs. Magcamit has a big influence on us! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s about it. We sprayed Jay all over using her perfume, Axe Vice which is really for guys but what the heck. She smelled nice. Maybe TOO nice. My classmates were not really please since we were in front of my classroom that time when we sprayed Jay. Hihi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2064476093699235283?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2064476093699235283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2064476093699235283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2064476093699235283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2064476093699235283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/omg-shame-such-hypocrisy-for-today.html' title='OMG! SHAME! Such hypocrisy for today!'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3782235911021238907</id><published>2007-07-03T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T10:36:31.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Music: &lt;i style=""&gt;Special Happiness&lt;/i&gt; by Kamenashi Kazuya &amp; Akanishi Jin&lt;br /&gt;Mood: dizzy, sick &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. This is my 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; day of being absent in school because of my sudden fever. I don’t know how I suddenly got my fever. Well I did got chills last Sunday when my sister and her boyfriend asked me to go with them to Greenhills and we watched &lt;i style=""&gt;Transformers&lt;/i&gt; – which was pretty cool by the way. I like Bumblebee. :D Anyway, I suddenly got cold when the movie’s ending is already approaching. After seeing the movie, we went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Toy&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Kingdom&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and other toy stores because my sister’s boyfriend, Paul, wanted to see those Transformers toys. Those toys were awesome! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were done, I thought that we’ll already go home since it was already around 8 PM that time and I’m sure they’re aware that all of us still have classes or work the next day. But no… After going to Greenhills, we still went to Cubao, or specifically Shop Wise to go get some dinner. After eating, we still went inside the grocery store to get some batteries since Mom wanted us to get some and while they were looking for some, I went to some store in which they sell DVDs or VCDs of movies/series of Live Action dramas or Anime. I was really looking for DVDs or VCDs of Kamenashi Kazuya and Yamashita Tomohisa’s drama, &lt;i style=""&gt;Nobuta wo Produce&lt;/i&gt; in which I promised Aren that I’ll buy her a copy when I see one. Unfortunately, I didn’t see one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when my sister already found some batteries and Paul found some things he needed, we already got home. And that was the time when I really felt so cold that I’m shivering and I can’t move my fingers much and I can’t somehow reply to Aren’s text messages. It was really so cold for me that I turned off my aircon on my side of the car. But I still felt cold. Once we got home, I suddenly turned the TV to NHK since Aren said there was a Shounen Club episode that night and it’s a good thing I saw Yu Yokohama, well actually Kanjani was there. I can’t say Kanjani 8&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;was there since Uchi Hiroki is NOT THERE. *wailes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I got upstairs and my mom noticed that I wasn’t feeling well. She suddenly said that I won’t be going to school the next day without even taking my temperature! Oh well…Yesterday would be fine if I was absent but today…well, I have my Debate Training and I felt really bad for myself but I think it would be kind of useless also since I DON’T HAVE A VOICE. Well, actually I do but it’s the very croaky one that you can’t somehow understand what I’m saying. I talked to Gillian last night and trust me, it was kind of hard since my throat was really sore every time I try to talk so…yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my appetite, you wouldn’t believe it but I only ate around 2-3 spoonful of food every meal. Honestly! After I eat those, I suddenly lose my appetite and I’ll say that I’m already full. Sigh. And I haven’t taken a bath for 2 days! But my mom said that I can take a shower later if I’m not feeling dizzy anymore. But I shouldn’t wet my hair or something so I’ll just clean my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that’s what’s been happening to me. I wonder what those guys are doing now…Hmm…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Bullet’s kind of slowing down for some unknown reason. Maybe my computer’s also sick like I am. LAWL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3782235911021238907?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3782235911021238907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3782235911021238907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3782235911021238907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3782235911021238907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-sick.html' title='So Sick'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7337596082570242638</id><published>2007-07-01T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T11:45:22.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Music: &lt;i style=""&gt;I’m Like a Lawyer with the Way I’m Always Trying to Get You Off (Me &amp; You)&lt;/i&gt; by Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Sleepy -_-zZzz&lt;br /&gt;Location: stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update! Yey. Haha. Today we had our SEG sessions. But before that, there are a lot of things that happened during classes. English came by normally. When I mean normally, nothing unusual happened. So yeah. Except the fact that I forgot to bring my novel so I had to get some random book in the library to have something to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was an ass. I wasn’t able to do my assignment on Complex Rational Algebraic Expressions, or CRAE as Mrs. Magcamit calls it and so she said that we’re going to have another assignment but this time it has 4 items. Last time there were only 2 items times 2 today since that was our consequence. And I still haven’t done it. YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jody was absent. Uh…yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion. Um…nothing unusual happened too. I still don’t have a textbook so I’ll beg my mom to bring us to the publishing house of my book so I can go and do my assignments peacefully. Haha. We have an assignment on Computer regarding MS Excel. Already done. Filipino was okay. Wasn’t really paying attention to Sir Reyes because I was busy making my notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology was…pretty okay. I hate to say this but I enjoyed the 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; period of our class. Who ever thought that the moving test could be so cool &lt;s&gt;and easy&lt;/s&gt;? All we had to do was answer questions about laboratory tools i.e. what group does the tool belong to, what’s the name of the tool and what its function. So I’m hoping that I &lt;s&gt;got a perfect score&lt;/s&gt; pass on that test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 15 – 20 minutes of waiting for Ms. Dionisio, (since she had her PALIHAN sessions with the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; years and we thought that she wasn’t coming so most of us already placed our TLE books and notebooks in the locker) she gave us handouts about measurements since we are going to make our shorts. Pfft. She presented us where to measure and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we finally have our SEG sessions. Both members of the Debate SEG and Debate Team were gathered in a single classroom for a get-to-know-you activity. Well actually, we’re just asked to introduce ourselves and I persuaded them to just simply call me &lt;i style=""&gt;Marlo&lt;/i&gt; and not &lt;i style=""&gt;Mary Louise, Louise or Mary &lt;/i&gt;or maybe even &lt;i style=""&gt;Binibining Marlo&lt;/i&gt; because Sir Reyes calls me that every time he sees my name tag. Pam broke my fan. :( No not really, she fixed it as soon as she broke it so it looks good as new. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning bell suddenly came &lt;s&gt;in a VERY good timing&lt;/s&gt; and suddenly Sir Zaraspe &lt;s&gt;and sure, let’s add Sir Villoria with him&lt;/s&gt; stopped in front of our classroom window since the National Anthem suddenly played. I, being lucky, was just almost behind him but the stupid window was in our way. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Erika, Sabrina, I and the others started playing volleyball and after I said my goodbyes to Aren and Gillian. Lara still wasn’t going home that time so yeah. Bea Nim kept on hitting other people unintentionally but I was like the one always to blame since I was the one who kept on getting the ball back. &lt;b style=""&gt;For all those who have been hit by our ball, we’re really sorry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that what just happened around today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m hungry. O.o;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;LATE POST. THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE POSTED ON FRIDAY BUT I DIDN’T HAVE TIME SO I’M POSTING IT NOW. AGAIN…&lt;u&gt;LATE POST.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-7337596082570242638?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7337596082570242638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7337596082570242638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7337596082570242638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7337596082570242638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/tgif_01.html' title='TGIF?'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5055647864159768678</id><published>2007-07-01T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T11:42:50.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Music: &lt;i style=""&gt;Don’t You Know Who I Think I Am?&lt;/i&gt; by Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Mood: sick&lt;br /&gt;Location: bedroom, texting Aren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, another post. Umm…what recently happened that is somehow worth posting is when I went to the hospital yesterday. No, I wasn’t sick but I &lt;i style=""&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; sick NOW when I’m NOT in the hospital. Actually, we went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Makati&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Medical&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Towers&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for my regular dentist check-up. It was so sudden actually. My mom just dragged me to come with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Since when did you have your last dentist check-up?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *shrugs* Don’t really care so don’t really know.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: You’re coming with me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: *stares* Are we going to take long?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: No.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *shrugs again* Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I don’t want it to take long because there are things that I have to do; Religion project, Math assignment, Group Guidance assignment (which Gillian reminded me by asking what the guide questions are) and maybe study for some quizzes. Okay, I feel like a nerd. Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sure, we &lt;i style=""&gt;didn’t &lt;/i&gt;take LONG. After my dentist finished cleaning my teeth, since she said that there was no problem with my teeth, I have to wait &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIVE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; whole hours for my Mom. Honestly! Can it get any more boring? I didn’t even have my cell phone that time so I was just there, sitting, waiting for my mom and reading some random international magazines. Grr…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s lucky I didn’t snap at her because I wasn’t really in the mood to be really pissed off at someone. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got home and passed by the grocery store for some stuff, I saw my sister there. She suddenly called me and I GOT MY CELL PHONE BACK. Yey! I didn’t have it for almost more than 2 months I think and she just gave me a P100 load as a thanks. Wow…you’re so welcome. *sarcastic* Oh and you might find me weird but I named my phone, &lt;i style=""&gt;Rin.&lt;/i&gt; LOL. I dunno. I just want to. Like how I named my computer, &lt;i style=""&gt;Bullet&lt;/i&gt;. Okay, ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of post. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5055647864159768678?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5055647864159768678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5055647864159768678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5055647864159768678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5055647864159768678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/07/weekend-updates.html' title='Weekend Updates'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5443366143394172077</id><published>2007-06-22T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T16:47:02.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaoi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>My Fandom Helped Me Pass the Debate Try-Outs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: Special Happiness by &lt;i style=""&gt;Kamenashi Kazuya &amp; Akanishi Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Mood: EXTREMELY Happy&lt;br /&gt;Location: Wonderland&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;My Fandom Helped Me Pass the Debate Try-Outs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(and NO TWIRLING OF HAIR IN FRONT OF SIR REYES was INVOLVED, Aren XP)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So…yeah. I just found out today that I passed the Debate Try-Outs and my Speech teacher, Ms. Tilos was the one who even told me! She passed by me and Aren while we were waiting for Gillian – being the YPM leader of her class and all, and I greeted Ms. Tilos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: Hi Miss! *smiles and waves*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aren: …&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ms. Tilos: *turns back and smiles* Hi. Oh and you passed the Debate Try-Outs. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: *tries to register it in my mind for about 2 – 3 seconds* REALLY? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ms. Tilos: *nods*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: YES! YES! YEHEY! *is very happy*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ms. Tilos: Ssh, be quiet. It’s already posted in the bulletin board. *smiles again then leaves*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me: *extremely happy. hugs Aren and jumped up and down. I wasn’t able to see Aren’s reaction that time so if you’re not really happy about what I did, I’m sorry Aren. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My topic in the try-outs was about &lt;i style=""&gt;Are You Going to Allow Gay Marriage?&lt;/i&gt; And of course I answered YES. I remember something about me saying that it’s like the question, &lt;i style=""&gt;Are you going to choose your heart or your mind?&lt;/i&gt; Something like that. And also something that guys shouldn’t let their relationship break apart just because people think it’s not right. And my final statement was something about AVOIDING (not lessening, Aren, I’m not &lt;i style=""&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; stupid. Haha.) overpopulation – which by the way made Sir Reyes somehow chuckle after I said that statement. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I also put my Christianity into good use, too. I prayed to God before I said my argument to be with me into saying the right words and stuff. I also prayed to Him that I really want to be on the Debate team. And hey, that was even my personal intention this morning during the Holy Mass. THANK YOU, LORD!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Among those who passed with me were Pamela Carbonell and Jody Morales from my section. I didn’t really have the time to look at the whole list but Gillian said that Rochelle Venturina from her class passed, too. I think Jody and Rochelle had the same topic something about fat women can be models too. I can’t really remember what’s Pam’s topic, sorry Pam!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And of course I’ll also thank Ket. She’s the one who really encouraged me to be on the Debate team. She always told me stories of what happened during Debate Tournaments, being on the Debate Team last year. She even told me last year that she’s going to help me this year, that is…if she were &lt;i style=""&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; here. It’s sad that she’s already in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; but I’ll still thank her for helping me out. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And about fandom? Well, my topic &lt;i style=""&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; something about Gay Marriage so for those of you who don’t really know, I’m a BIG YAOI (guy-to-guy) FAN. If you search my brain (like Sylar? LOL) you’ll see yaoi stuff like ideas, fanfictions, pictures and whatever. I can’t even think of a decent hetero pairing. Uh…I’ll get to that later. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that’s what just happened. Oh, we had a Mass this morning and Sir Zaraspe kept on walking around my side and my back since I was sitting on the last chair or the end of the line chair and behind me was no one because the chairs were divided to make a middle intersection so yeah…he kept on passing by to fix a few things. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that’s about it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss Lara! &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dude, what happened to you?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We miss you. I’m sick of being a third wheel between Aren and Gillian. JOKE. Haha. And Aren and Gillian always pick on me. Poor me. Haha. It’s a good thing I don’t get pissed off at them easily, hmph! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During last period a.k.a. TLE period, Ms. Dionisio was being nice again. I don’t like her mood swings. &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She sometimes gets distracted on the littlest things like last time. But now she’s alright. We even talked about me liking Callalily and she liking Chicosci and thinks that Miggy Chavez is HOT. Uhuh…sure. Though she had been on the album launching of Callalily. She’s been influenced by her friend who’s also in love with Callalily.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s a good thing Hikari was there almost beside me (since we were separated by an aisle in the sewing room) and we chatted about some JPOP and KPOP bands and she just told me news about Korean bands which I’m not really familiar with. But oh well, Kim even showed me some pictures from the Internet while we were doing some activity during English class which was held at the CAI Room. It’s a good thing Ms. Jose, our English teacher, didn’t catch us. Yey. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;4:34 PM&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5443366143394172077?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5443366143394172077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5443366143394172077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5443366143394172077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5443366143394172077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-fandom-helped-me-pass-debate-try.html' title='My Fandom Helped Me Pass the Debate Try-Outs'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2852185366986301832</id><published>2007-06-21T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T18:27:21.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Happenings</title><content type='html'>Current:&lt;br /&gt;Music - Bang the Doldrums by Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Mood - Satisified&lt;br /&gt;Location - on the phone with Celina and Gillian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, since when was the last time I updated my Blogger? LiveJournal has been occupying my time lately. Speaking of which, thanks to Aren for cleaning and organizing my LJ blog a bit. Haha. :P So what has happened recently? (This will not be in order, this will only be in order with the way on how it came to my mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) II-1 has been rebelding about the exchange of classrooms with the other 3rd and 4th year levels. I don't think the 1st year students are even disappointed about it, well, maybe they are but for some invalid reasons like being lazy to go up to the next level or something. Tch...some students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Jay has some nosebleeding issues. LMAO! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I haven't been eating any full meals lately in school but it's okay, I'm not much hungry when it comes to schools. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) We already met our teachers and honestly though, I don't like our homeroom teacher. I don't know why. I just really don't. But she is still my homeroom teacher so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I wasn't able to go the Pinoy JE Fans Convention that was held last June 16, 2007, Saturday because no one was going to Megamall with me. How sad, I know. :( LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I am now waiting for the moment that My Chemical Romance will be on Music Station this Friday. *swoons* Frank...then maybe two weeks later, KAT-TUN will be there. Kame...Ueda...*dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) I've been wearing my contacts again recently. :) Only Sophiya seemed to notice it...that is until I told her. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) My whole lip-biting has already become a habit. Oh and so is my finger biting, finger biting not nail biting. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Math assignments are flooding my poor mind. Why is it that we have to have Math assignments almost everyday? Well, Mrs. Magcamit did promise us about not having assignments on Fridays because she said that she wants us to enjoy our weekends. I wish ALL teachers were like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Celina, Gillian and I are having plans on cosplaying again. This time, characters from Kingdom Hearts. Even if I don't really know Kingdom Hearts that much, I still agreed on coming with them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) I snapped/yelled/cursed my sister before for no particular reason. I don't know. I was kind of pissed off or something. So yeah, we still fought in the end. Why is it that I have SO MANY sisters! &gt;&lt;  12) I got my PE t-shirt stained with some tint of my gel-pen last time. I was unconsciously twirling my gel-pen and I didn't know that it was quite open so it kind of made a design on my sleeves and some parts on my chest. Good thing it kind of got off after washing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) My mom said that I became thinner. *checks self* But I'm ALREADY thin. How did she even notice that?! Oh well...it may be the effect of #3.  15) I kind of humiliated myself in class for quite times but you can still count it. One is about me being super happy because of thinking that we will be THE VERY LAST to report on Computer which turned out that we didn't. I even jumped from my seat only to find that my partner, Jody, (or I usually call her with the nickname I give her, JoCai -- from JOdy CAItlin) was kidding. The class laughed at me.  The partner who was chosen to pick a number will get a number from the box. The numbers are only 1 - 25 so this is what happened...  JoCai: *stands up and picks a number* Me: *is excited that I couldn't think normally that time* JoCai: Sir, 26! *is talking to Mr. Talens, our Computer teacher and also said it out to the class* Me: *jumps up from seat* YEY! YEHEHHEY!! Mr. Talens: Naniwala naman! Haha. (She still believed it! Haha) Class: *laughs at me* Me: *sits back down again once I realized my mistake and suddenly started laughing at myself while covering my face* Christelle (my seatmate on my left*: Marlo, you're blushing! Hahaha.  So yeah, that's what exactly happened. :( Poor me. LAWL! *blushes* And I won't forget about the part when I said something about the horse in Religion...  Mr. Naig (our Religion teacher): So class, what did Mo. Marie Louise de Meester used to cross the Pacific Ocean just to get to the Philippines? Me: *being quite not myself* A HORSE!! Class: *laughs* Me: *laughs with the class once I noticed my mistake*  Mr. Naig was even joking about hitting me with a Student Handbook that time. LMAO! xD  So it may seem that I can have fun with the class once in a while...  16) I just finished off with my Debate Try-outs and my topic was all about Gay Marriage, do you agree? Of course I agreed! No questions asked. LAWL. I just really really REALLY wish that I pass and be accepted as a team member. Help me LORD!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all I could update right now. Well, at least I updated! Haha. I'm still trying to enjoy my first weeks of school so wish me luck. I'm going to wish the 1st year students luck...believe me, THEY'RE GOING TO NEED IT. Stupid special treatments. I just hope they can make lots of friends in other year levels. I know I may sound mean and all, but that's just me. Don't hit our batch if you don't want to be hit twice back as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2852185366986301832?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2852185366986301832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2852185366986301832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2852185366986301832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2852185366986301832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/06/recent-happenings.html' title='Recent Happenings'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2631731295502338962</id><published>2007-05-21T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T17:34:52.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's Good Times and Bad Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Time: 5:04 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: Bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Mood: UBBERLY Hyper and Happy&lt;br /&gt;Music: Dance, Dance – Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: Bread Pan and Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Poor Pussycat. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven’t heard a cat being crucified on the cross before, have you? Thanks to Aren who told me about Joanne telling Cee something about cats and crucifixions during the Station of the Cross when they were in Grade 6. Honestly, I couldn’t stop laughing! XDDD Sure, tell me I’m mean, but…ROFLMAO! Okay, first post done. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Uchi is back on NewS with Kusano and he is also back on Kanjani8!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. That’s what made me so happy ever since last night. It’s a good thing I checked my mail and I saw that one of the “updated” fan of NewS told me that they are already back! It made me sooo happy. NewS and Kanjani8 haven’t been the same without Uchi. Ever since he was suspended because of underage drinking, fans have been sad (and I’m one of them! Not to mention I cried.) At first I really can’t believe that Uchi Hiroki, now age 20, can be involved in these situations. I mean, come on, he looks so innocent and adorable! Even when he’s crying he’s like a very cute baby. I wanna pinch his cheeks! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s quite different with Kusano, though. He was accused of underage drinking because of a photo that has been scene in JE. Tsk tsk… But what matters is that they are back. I can’t wait for their next performances as a complete and whole group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Are arranged marriages &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; in the Philippines?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this question just popped out of my mind when my mother was saying strange stuff to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Hey, you do know you’re engaged with my friend’s son, right?&lt;br /&gt;Me: WHAT THE FUCKING HELL?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Mom: *laughs* Joke. But we do want you to marry each other.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *stares and walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. Even though it’s an arranged marriage with my crush (who Aren knows, yes Aren, you know him, I told you about him before) it’s still not…uhh…I don’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;5:32 PM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2631731295502338962?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2631731295502338962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2631731295502338962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2631731295502338962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2631731295502338962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/theres-good-times-and-bad-times.html' title='There&apos;s Good Times and Bad Times'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5875059100210026433</id><published>2007-05-19T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T15:15:03.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fontana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enrollment'/><title type='text'>Fontana Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3:08 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: RyoUchi Wonderland...X3&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;em&gt;Dream&lt;/em&gt; by Callalily&lt;br /&gt;Mood: hyper, bouncy, fangirl-y&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: Chocolate Marjolaine and Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so now I just came back from Fontana since I was asked by my aunt to come with them. At first I wasn't sure about coming because the Fontana Days will be Thursday until Saturday since Enrollment Day was yesterday. But last Wednesday, my mom already decided to enroll me so I could go with my aunt. I didn't have a choice! Well actually I did but even if I didn't go to Fontana, I won't be able to go to the Enrollment Day anymore, at least that's what I thought at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and now that I just came back, my mom suddenly told me that she went to school &lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt; a.k.a. THE ENROLLMENT DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the conversation happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: -just entered house-&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Hello. Have lunch...&lt;br /&gt;Me: -puts bag down- Okay. :-)&lt;br /&gt;Mom: ...&lt;br /&gt;Me: ...&lt;br /&gt;Mom: ...I already bought your books yesterday since we weren't able to buy it last Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Me: -shocked- The hell? I shouldn't have had came to Fontana then! I miss my friends. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Mom: You'll see them during school days anyway..&lt;br /&gt;Me: BUT JUSTINE'S GOING TO AMERICA &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEXT WEEK!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Just chat thru the internet.&lt;br /&gt;Me: -gets plate and marches off to room-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how it ended. Damn. Grr...but Uchi Hiroki made my day so I'm not angry anymore. :) I'll miss you, Miket! And Gillian, go home now! &gt;:P Kidding! Haha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5875059100210026433?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5875059100210026433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5875059100210026433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5875059100210026433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5875059100210026433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/fontana-days.html' title='Fontana Days'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-330575584352533248</id><published>2007-05-14T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T16:33:10.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh.</title><content type='html'>Okay I just remembered now. :( It's my mom's birthday and it was Mother's day yesterday and I'm being mean to her. X(( Okay, I'll do something that she said right now. Eat merienda. :D But not shutting down the computer. LOL! short post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-330575584352533248?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/330575584352533248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=330575584352533248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/330575584352533248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/330575584352533248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/sigh.html' title='sigh.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4892650437622422758</id><published>2007-05-14T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T16:20:34.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got tagged. yey. :)</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by Jay. Cool. :D And since I'm hiding from my mom, I can do this! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;10 Friends You Couldn't Live Without&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aren&lt;br /&gt;2. Gillian&lt;br /&gt;3. Lara&lt;br /&gt;4. Ianne&lt;br /&gt;5. Miket&lt;br /&gt;6. Cee&lt;br /&gt;7. Sophiya?&lt;br /&gt;8. My Only Brother, Ramon&lt;br /&gt;9. Desi&lt;br /&gt;10. BULLET. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;→ Oh come on, I can't live without BULLET! T_T Wait, maybe I can, but still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 Stores you obsess&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;2. Guess&lt;br /&gt;3. St. Francis Square (and all your low-priced needs! XD)&lt;br /&gt;4. Am. Blvd&lt;br /&gt;5. McDo (that's a food store! :D)&lt;br /&gt;6. Bearhuggs&lt;br /&gt;7. Bear Cuddler&lt;br /&gt;8. Blue Magic!&lt;br /&gt;9. Skechers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I'm a thrift person, right? I love stuffed animals. :) And music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;8 of your Favorite Food&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lasagna&lt;br /&gt;2. Fried, Crispy Noodles&lt;br /&gt;3. Chocolates&lt;br /&gt;4. Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;5. Siomai&lt;br /&gt;6. Ramen&lt;br /&gt;7. Tempura&lt;br /&gt;8. California Maki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Pasta. :D And I'm addicted to Japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7 of your Favorite tv shows/channels&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CSI&lt;br /&gt;2. Tyra Banks Show&lt;br /&gt;3. Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;4. Gokusen 1 &amp; 2&lt;br /&gt;5. America's Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;6. Detective Conan&lt;br /&gt;7. Music Station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;6 Magazines you occasionally read&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T READ MAGAZINES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 of your Favorite colors&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Red/Scarlet&lt;br /&gt;2. Black&lt;br /&gt;3. Gray&lt;br /&gt;4. Green&lt;br /&gt;5. White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 of your Favorite bands/ Artists&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;2. Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;3. All American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;4. KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3 of your favorite sports/activities&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. TABLE TENNIS! (thanks to Intrams!! &lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;2. Badminton&lt;br /&gt;3. Volleyball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 of your favorite websites&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/akame"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/akame&lt;/a&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/home"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;1 personality trait you look for in a guy/girl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. uh...I don't know. nice? funny? attractive? sensitive? simple. :D haha! that's more than 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags:&lt;br /&gt;◘ Aren&lt;br /&gt;◘ Lara&lt;br /&gt;◘ Gillian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again, Jay. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4892650437622422758?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4892650437622422758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4892650437622422758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4892650437622422758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4892650437622422758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/got-tagged-yey.html' title='got tagged. yey. :)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7155679696901571149</id><published>2007-05-14T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:49:53.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>animations and icons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 4:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: beside the electric fan. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;em&gt;Kizuna&lt;/em&gt; by Kazuya Kamenashi&lt;br /&gt;Mood: slightly annoyed&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: Tortillos and 7UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another quick post since my mom's nagging me again about being in front of Bullet the whole day ever since I woke up but she's really WRONG since I've just been here for an HOUR. Damn. And she's going to be with me in this house ALL DAY for the WHOLE WEEK. Can I go out? You may think that I'm quite mean but still...My summer will be boring and my times alone with Bullet will be crushed! T_T *being dramatic*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...Anyway...After my humiliation and embarrassment at akame_ community, WHICH I ALREADY FIXED so don't bother to ask what happened, I got in the mood to create some icons. Since some wouldn't want to see them right in public, I just linked it into a Image Hosting file. Some are really for Aren since I promised her that I will make her some. LOL. These are some since I'm kind of lazy right now to really make ones. Here's a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/Ryo01.gif"&gt;1. Ryo Nishikido (implied RyoDa) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/RyoDa_01.gif"&gt;2. Ryo Nishikido X Tatsuya Ueda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/02.jpg"&gt;3. Uchi Hiroki (Missing Him...)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/04.gif"&gt;4. Jun Matsumoto (HOTness...)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/02.gif"&gt;5. Jin Akanishi X Kazuya Kamenashi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b87/scarlet03/01.gif"&gt;6. KAT-TUN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I've done for the past 20 mins. of non-internet service. LOL. Okay, I'll try to make new ones now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-7155679696901571149?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7155679696901571149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7155679696901571149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7155679696901571149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7155679696901571149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/animations-and-icons.html' title='animations and icons.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-277369171101982868</id><published>2007-05-10T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T14:02:22.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Time: 2:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: Living Room&lt;br /&gt;Music: Dead! by My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;Mood: fascinated.&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, just felt like changing my layout again. :D I'll miss my KAT-TUN layout but I missed My Chemical Romance more! T_T Ahem. Frank Iero is still hot! X3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-277369171101982868?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/277369171101982868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=277369171101982868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/277369171101982868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/277369171101982868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-layout-d.html' title='new layout. :D'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1364721699871506707</id><published>2007-05-09T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:18:43.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey.:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 9:02 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: 2nd Floor Living Room&lt;br /&gt;Mood: bored... -_-&lt;br /&gt;Music: NONE&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of addicted to surveys now. I don't know why. :P Just got these random surveys from the Bulletin Board at Friendster. You can also answer them if you want at your own blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; IS ANGER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which of your family members has theworst temper?&lt;br /&gt;- Mom. Eldest sister and 3rd sister. Sometimes Me. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever thrown something at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- hm...YES! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Is anyone mad at you?&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno. I wish there aren't. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you usually mad?&lt;br /&gt;- Depends. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you're mad do you prefer to stare angrily or yell?&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno. Both? Sometimes I do both at the same time. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt; IS SELF DISCOVERY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name: Mary Louise Mendiola Ramos(-Iero-Kamenashi) I WISH! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's your main goal in life?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm...to be successful? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you want to have children?&lt;br /&gt;- Sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When do you want to die?&lt;br /&gt;- I dunno. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; IS EXCITEMENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Has anyone ever thrown a surprise party for you?&lt;br /&gt;- um...YES. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o2. If you won a million dollars, what would be your first thought?&lt;br /&gt;- Saving it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could have anything right now what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;- A million dollars. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; IS OPINION&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you against:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Gay marriage?&lt;br /&gt;- NOPE! Well...it depends on who the persons are. Akame will be nice. :D Kidding! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The drinking age?&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm...I drink on special occassions since I'm allowed to so not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Abortion?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o4. Jesus?&lt;br /&gt;- OF COURSE NOT! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt; IS Q&amp;A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: how many beds did you lay in today?&lt;br /&gt;A: 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;A: yellow. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;br /&gt;A: breathe? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Look to your left, what's there?&lt;br /&gt;A: solid concrete wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What website(s) do you visit themost during the day?&lt;br /&gt;A: akame_ community. Youtube. Yahoo! Mail. LiveJournal. Blogger. Friendster. Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your bodyright now?&lt;br /&gt;A: My throat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you own a picture phone?&lt;br /&gt;A: Camera phone? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; IS LAST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Movie watched in cinema?&lt;br /&gt;- Ang Cute ng Ina Mo. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Precious One&lt;/em&gt; by KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Person you talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;- Aren. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;GRAY&lt;/span&gt; IS TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What are you doing tonight?&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What are you going to eat?&lt;br /&gt;- Nothing. Just had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BROWN&lt;/span&gt; IS FOR TOMORROW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.TOMORROW IS: May 10, 2007, Thursday. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you Looking forward to it?&lt;br /&gt;- Not really. Sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you going to laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- Maybe. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done answering. :) Just wanted to do something before going to bed. Okay...maybe I'll go and find another survey and answer it. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1364721699871506707?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1364721699871506707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1364721699871506707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1364721699871506707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1364721699871506707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/survey.html' title='survey.:)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6450594091978250254</id><published>2007-05-08T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T14:20:44.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got tagged.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2:13 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: Bedroom&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Contented.&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;em&gt;Stars&lt;/em&gt; by Callalily&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got tagged by Lara again. I like surveys. :D Surveys are nice. Oh and I just saw that &lt;em&gt;Magbalik &lt;/em&gt;by Callalily is only on #5 on the MYX Daily Top Ten. Ahem. Wala lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's the survey I got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Marlo (I had that nickname since…forever.)&lt;br /&gt;02. Louise (schoolmates call me that, except most of my batch mates, &lt;s&gt;and some teachers&lt;/s&gt; who call me Marlo.&lt;br /&gt;03. Mary (only Victoria or my 1st grade classmates call me that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE ONLINE NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. scarlet03&lt;br /&gt;02. scarlet_angel03&lt;br /&gt;03. ui (Cee gave me that name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. My impatience. (from my Mother)&lt;br /&gt;02. My height. (from my Dad)&lt;br /&gt;03. My interest in Music which made me force myself to study guitar and drums &lt;s&gt;and some vocal lessons while you’re at it&lt;/s&gt; from my Grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON'T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Zits. (I even have some at the back of my neck! &gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;02. Teeth&lt;br /&gt;03. Eyes (It’s very hard when I’m not wearing my glasses so sometimes I don’t wear it. I wear contacts sometimes and it’s hard putting it! Good thing I’m not blind now. KIDDING!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOWS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. CSI (This RULES!)&lt;br /&gt;02. Tyra Banks Show (I like her. :) She’s inspirational, you know!)&lt;br /&gt;03. Project Runway (I once dreamed to be a fashion designer, but I’ve changed my mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re wondering where are the Japanese shows, they’re probably #4 and #5. Those are my top 3 favorite shows, you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Callalily (I’m still waiting for their 2nd album!)&lt;br /&gt;02. KAT-TUN (Kame…*drools*)&lt;br /&gt;03. My Chemical Romance (Frank…*dies*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. &lt;em&gt;Magbalik&lt;/em&gt; by Callalily&lt;br /&gt;02. &lt;em&gt;This is how I Disappear&lt;/em&gt; by My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;03. &lt;em&gt;Precious One&lt;/em&gt; by KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Computer&lt;br /&gt;02. TV&lt;br /&gt;03. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF THE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. &lt;em&gt;Patience&lt;/em&gt; – Sometimes I’m easily angered! Ahem. Yes, I’m pretty hot-headed, I admit specially if I’m PMS-ing.&lt;br /&gt;02. &lt;em&gt;Entertainment / Fun&lt;/em&gt; – Rock climbing! Yeah! And maybe a few baseball. :) Music!&lt;br /&gt;03. &lt;em&gt;Money&lt;/em&gt; – Oh come on, you can’t have anything or go anywhere when you don’t have money. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Reading.&lt;br /&gt;02. Internet.&lt;br /&gt;03. Sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REAL BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Go to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;02. Go anywhere with my barkada.&lt;br /&gt;03. Go and buy myself a puppy! I haven’t had a pet since I was 3 years old! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE KIDS' NAMES YOU LIKE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Nicole&lt;br /&gt;02. Anthony&lt;br /&gt;03. Michael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO ACHIEVE BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Write a few books about what’s on my mind – Whenever I start a story, I wouldn’t be able to finish it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;02. A music award. :)&lt;br /&gt;03. Seeing Akame kiss in front of me and me video taping it. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. I’m the one who usually fixes broken things around here until my sister’s boyfriend shows up.&lt;br /&gt;02. I don’t wear skirts when going outside except my school uniform. I did wear this skirt for Christmas because I will be paid 500php for it. I bought a Panic! At the Disco CD for it. :D&lt;br /&gt;03. When my boy cousins ask me to play guns with them, and sometimes I’m the only girl because the others won’t play, I play. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. I fangirl over my celeb crushes easily. I die countless fangirl deaths already! X(&lt;br /&gt;02. I worry about my skin so much. It’s so darn sensitive!&lt;br /&gt;03. I worry about my nails. I don’t like them. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE CELEB CRUSHES:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Frank Anthony Iero&lt;br /&gt;02. Kazuya Kamenashi&lt;br /&gt;03. Kean Cipriano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;THREE SAD TURDS WHOM YOU'D LIKE TO FORCE TO WASTE TIME DOING THIS:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Ate Judy Pontañosa&lt;br /&gt;02. Sophiya Dacanay&lt;br /&gt;03. Justine Velasquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry, I got tagged. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I had fun doing this survey. Thanks Lara! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6450594091978250254?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6450594091978250254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6450594091978250254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6450594091978250254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6450594091978250254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/got-tagged.html' title='got tagged.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3485196901090629936</id><published>2007-05-08T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:23:51.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmhmhmm...:) III</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1:20 PM&lt;br /&gt;Mood: -_- bored&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;em&gt;Rolling Star&lt;/em&gt; by YUI&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just decided to post again. Um, I'm kind of lazy now for answering the survey Lara tagged me. But it will be alright, maybe I'll post it tomorrow or maybe later. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say? Oh yeah, I have no cell phone for now. My sister borrowed mine since hers was kind of broken and she's still looking for a new cell phone to buy. For now, since I'm not using it since I don't really buy load for texting somebody, she's using my phone with her SIM card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I'm home alone...again. But it's okay, me being stuck with the computer all day. Ü I'm used to it anyway. Sigh. *gets a teddy bear* What? I'm kind of lonely now. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3485196901090629936?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3485196901090629936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3485196901090629936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3485196901090629936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3485196901090629936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmhmhmm-iii.html' title='hmhmhmm...:) III'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5891900579583514480</id><published>2007-05-06T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T18:33:54.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmhmhmm...:) II</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6:19 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location: 2nd Floor Living Room&lt;br /&gt;Music: &lt;em&gt;Flavor of Life (Ballad Version)&lt;/em&gt; by Utada Hikaru&lt;br /&gt;Mood: &gt;&lt; quite irritated&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: Orange Juice and Chocolate Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just felt like updating now while waiting for the video in Youtube to fully load. So what's up with my life? Nothing much. Maybe I can list them down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm still fangirl-ing over Akame, Ryo Nishikido, MatsuJun and other JE artists (including WaT).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm usually eating, sleeping or just surfing the internet these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Aren and I usually talk to each other even once a day. LOL. We love each other too much. Don't even bother to deny, Aren. Joke! I love you pare. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I've been practicing my guitar skills (if I even have guitar skills). I'm using my sister's guitar since mine was broken (it fell down the stairs, ouch!) and since she's not using hers, I'm using hers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I think I'm getting a new pair of glasses (they're only correctional) since my vision is being more blurry than usual (since I'm nearsighted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When I feel the need to go out, I go upstairs to our deck. Okay, so it's not outside but it's still &lt;em&gt;kind of&lt;/em&gt; outside, right? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I didn't have load since, I dunno, the weeks ending April? I just felt lazy about texting that's all. The telephone line is just beside me, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm crushing All American Rejects now. Don't worry, I still lurve Frank Iero. (even though he's already married. X(( How sad. Kidding! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Been watching some Foreign channels, lately. (e.g. KBS News, NHK World). I know, I'm weird. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We got some DSL speed from some wireless telephone. Cool! :D Downloading to the max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Speaking of downloading, I lost count of how many JPOP songs I've already downloaded. They're (or the ones who are singing) are LETHAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I'm broke. -_-; that's why I have nowhere to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  I miss Babes from America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I miss my barkada. Wait, not Aren, been talking to her everyday. :DD Joke! I love you, Aren!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I like YUI, Utada Hikaru and Otsuka Ai. Just wanted to say it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's all I can enumerate right now. Gahd, I want school back! And then when school's back, I want summer back! That's perfectly normal, right? O.o Just say yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you want to see it when we make it world wide?&lt;/em&gt; - GOLD by KAT-TUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 6:33 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5891900579583514480?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5891900579583514480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5891900579583514480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5891900579583514480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5891900579583514480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmhmhmm-ii.html' title='hmhmhmm...:) II'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8474473706241610022</id><published>2007-05-05T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T09:58:31.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmhmhmm...:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Currents:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: Bring Me to Life - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;Mood: :-) contented&lt;br /&gt;Food and Drinks: Chocolate Cake and Mango Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a time-out for now from being the total Akame fangirl so I decided to write this. :) Maybe after this, I'll go back to my fangirl-ism again. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES: Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself. People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird habits/things/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly. At the end, you need to choose 6 people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Since I was 4 years old until I became 12 years old, I normally wake up at 4:00 AM and I find it a habit even without an alarm clock no matter what time I sleep. I know, it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I watch "The Fairly OddParents" sometimes. LOL. Oh come on, I'm already over SpongeBob SquarePants. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I sometime sleep/eat/read other unrelated books in class during the first weeks of classes because there's not much to learn anyway. Okay there are some, what? Teacher's profile? Don't wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I punch/slap/kick something (or someone) whenever I'm really angry, furious or mad. (or just PMS-ing. LOL!) So be careful. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I bite/lick/peel my lip whenever I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I like to watch TV with the lights off at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I space out whenever someone nags me about something. I cover my ears unless I'm watching something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I never sleep or I can't sleep without even one stuffed toy. It's childish, I know. I even brought the stuffed dog Celina gave me for Christmas the last time we went to Laguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. There are times when I make my own words because I misspronounce some words sometimes. Examples: whadapak?! (What the fuck?), shat! (either "shit" or "shut up") just to name a few. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Sometimes I wear dark brown or brown contacts when in school but no one seems to notice it. Either I wear contacts or I wear glasses. I'm nearsighted! X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I got tagged which means you are too! :))&lt;br /&gt;Tags: Ate Judy Pontanosa, Janel Mendoza, Melissa Agbulos, Argelyn Munoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8474473706241610022?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8474473706241610022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8474473706241610022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8474473706241610022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8474473706241610022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmhmhmm.html' title='hmhmhmm...:)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-601290346558861965</id><published>2007-04-23T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:24:53.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Current&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Time - 1:15 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mood - ZzZz.. Still sleepy and bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Music - Teenagers - My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Food and Drinks - Potato Chips and Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Okay, I got nothin' else to do but post and post. I miss Gillian. Yesterday, according to Aren, Gillian has already spent 9 days in America and now making it 10 days. I hope what she's doing there. Having fun, I guess. I hope she doesn't forget my chocolates! LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aren's unlimited load already expired and I got no one as a textmate. Ianne doesn't reply, Lara doesn't too and others just doesn't wanna text. Speaking of balance or load, Mom ranted me about load...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me: Mom, can I have money? I gotta buy load for my cell phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom: How much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me: &lt;s&gt;P&lt;/s&gt;50.00 is fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom: -gives money-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me: -runs off to buy load-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom: How many unlimited days can that handle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me: I dunno. Depends on how I use it. But now, maybe 2 days for &lt;s&gt;P&lt;/s&gt;40.00. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mom: What?! That much?! You are just wasting money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Me: ...rather than wasting my time on boring stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And that's how the conversation eventually ended. Mom didn't say anything else after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I just cleaned up my room and boy, was it messy! It took me about 1 1/2 hours to finish cleaning up because I fixed up the things I had last year from school. I threw most of them actually, except other things that I might need. Especially that History book. What? I LOVE History! It's soo...interesting for me. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Even though it's still early, my sister convinced our mom to already buy school supplies and I already got some ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm supposed to be sleeping right now but...I'm lazy to sleep? LOL. And besides, Aren just texted me. I'd feel bad for sleeping and not replying to her because truth to be told, she's the only textmate I usually have. Some just doesn't wanna reply. They have issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Okay. Done. BTW, I'm re-reading my Princess Diaries books. I'm starting to get interested in it again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-601290346558861965?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/601290346558861965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=601290346558861965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/601290346558861965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/601290346558861965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/04/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-23850867560995005</id><published>2007-04-23T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:13:28.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, I can't quite understand some things right now. I mean, if you got a call from a relative saying that you'll be taken somewhere far away and you'll study there, what will you do? Me? I have no idea. Yeah, one of my relatives called &lt;s&gt;while I was watching Gokusen&lt;/s&gt; and talked about stuff. I had to speak in English because that relative was most of the time in America so he's like used to speaking English. Besides, he's my father's brother, so he's my uncle. Somehow he asked me about how my grades were going and I said it was fine. For the last quarter, I didn't have any lines of 7 and I was reeaaaalllyy happy about that. During the conversation, he mentioned something about my eldest sister and only brother, and maybe even my mom, would go to USA. I was like, okay...and? And then he said..."You'll come, too." And I was like..."What? Are you serious?" - expression: O.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I couldn't really believe it, you know. I mean, all of a sudden I will hear that?! So I went, "When?" And my uncle said, "I'm not sure. Maybe around August or so," I was shocked. After the conversation ended, my mom suddenly came home and I asked, "Am I really going to America and study there?" And my mom was like, "No. Of course not, who told you that?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Uncle &lt;insert&gt;," I replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Oh," my mom said. "Well, he &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; persuading me to let you come," she added.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I couldn't say anything after that...I was shocked. I really didn't expect for it to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sigh. Well, at least I'm not the only one who's going. Ianne will, too. But she's not going to another country, just another city. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aren freaked. End of statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Time - 1:13 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mood - Sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Music - Magbalik - Callalily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Food and Drinks - Potato Chips and Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-23850867560995005?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/23850867560995005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=23850867560995005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/23850867560995005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/23850867560995005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/04/leaving.html' title='Leaving...'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-4923450836996251317</id><published>2007-04-20T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:01:26.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akanishi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bakanishi'/><title type='text'>JIN AKANISHI IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Damn, BAKANISHI or shall we say Kame's BAKANISHI is back. Okay, maybe most of you won't care unless you're like me, and Aren, who's &lt;s&gt;in love&lt;/s&gt; addicted to AKAME. Mind you, Kame's MINE and Jin belongs to AREN. If Kame and Jin aren't together of course. But still, I CAN'T BELIEVE JIN'S BACK!!!!! X3 Kame's hard work paid off!!! X3 All that SEIFUKU thing and sexy legs. LOL. For visuals, click &lt;a href="http://vani13.livejournal.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just find it there, search around it. I died when I saw it. Come to think of it, I always die when it comes to Kame. LOL. Ja ne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-4923450836996251317?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/4923450836996251317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=4923450836996251317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4923450836996251317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/4923450836996251317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/04/jin-akanishi-is-back.html' title='JIN AKANISHI IS BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5437664446562220343</id><published>2007-04-13T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T15:50:23.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll make this quick. Just got a new layout for some time. I've been browsing thru &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;www.blogskins.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and I searched for my latest addictions. I searched for Kazuya Kamenashi, Gokusen 2 and KAT-TUN. Eventually, this is the one I found the best...for now. I'm too lazy to make one right now. Besides, AKAME looks good in the banner, ne? Just say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5437664446562220343?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5437664446562220343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5437664446562220343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5437664446562220343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5437664446562220343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/04/ill-make-this-quick.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6891227438188891398</id><published>2007-04-13T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T13:11:32.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh. It's been a while since I updated. Many things have been going on lately. I can't believe I'm quite busy in summer and yet sometimes still whine that I don't have anything to do. I'll see what's going on this April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, one of my peers, Gillian or we nicknamed her Babes is going to be in the US. Her flight will be on April 14, 2007 or for this day, it's tomorrow. We would really miss her. I even made a promise with her that I won't talk about any Gokusen-related stuff before she goes. Her flight will be around 10 PM so we still have time to chat with her during the day. And she'll be back around May 26 but is a US citizen already. So unfair! &gt;&lt; Haha. But it's okay, she'll still study with us in 2nd year HS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is the test I got from Lara's blog. Something about which cycle will I go to once I get to hell. Unfortunately, I got to the 7th cycle - something about the suicidal cases. Don't ask. At first I got to the 3rd cycle so it's fun 'cause I would be with Aren but when I took the test again yesterday, because I somehow couldn't believe it, I really got to the 7th cycle. It's okay, I'll be with Gillian, Celina and Miket. We'll all sin together! Or be trees together...ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I and Aren will have a new addiction starting April 23. Replacing Gokusen 2 on GMA because it's almost going to end will be Hana Yori Dango - Live Action. If you ask me what it is, it's like Meteor Garden except that Japanese actors will be portraying the characters and Jun Matsumoto is WAAAY hotter than Jerry Yan. Domyuji is hotter than Dao Ming Su! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many things will happen. I just hope it's good. -shivers-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6891227438188891398?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6891227438188891398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6891227438188891398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6891227438188891398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6891227438188891398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/04/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-2129398523323949451</id><published>2007-03-26T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:11:48.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Comes In Between AKAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/RgdCC6G27bI/AAAAAAAAAAY/gzlODK-ZKRY/s1600-h/Hayato_Ryu_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Even though there are times that my summer vacation is boring, there is still a time when I’m eager to wait for something. *cough* Weekdays *cough* 6 PM *cough* GMA. If you already have an idea what it is and don’t like it, I suggest for you TO NOT continue reading this post.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yes, this post is about Gokusen 2 &lt;s&gt;again&lt;/s&gt; Live Action but this time it’s more like one-sided. It’s about…ehem…the KameJin RyuBuki pairing. :D To make it simpler, it’s the Hayato Yabuki and Ryu Odagiri pairing or in their real life names are Jin Akanishi (Hayato) and Kazuya Kamenashi (Ryu). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It’s just one of my addictions now, &lt;s&gt;thanks to Clarene&lt;/s&gt; because she just suddenly pointed it out and I’m not sure if it was serious or not. But me having a wild imagination and stuff, of course, took it seriously. Hey, it’s Live-Action Yaio and it’s cool! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Although they are quite not getting along in their boy band, &lt;i&gt;KATTUN, &lt;/i&gt;many people still think that they make a very cute couple. They are &lt;i&gt;inspired&lt;/i&gt; by Akame, KameJin, RyuBuki or whatever pairing you want to call them. I sure hope now is the other way around and that AKame is inspired by those fics and get back together again. (I’m not sure if they’re together &lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt; but I sure want them to! :D)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Aren sent me a message that made us both think: &lt;i&gt;“Why is I in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, 2 male stars can do a duet without arising suspicion about their gender but in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Japan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is the opposite? Is it because the Japanese have wilder imagination or do Japanese guys just look more feminine?”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Haha. Reference: Fatima Clarene “Aren” Wong. I don’t know where she got it but I know I got it from her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But honestly, I really don’t know how to answer those questions until I came up with: Maybe because their hair has really this style that make them look feminine and at the same time masculine. Aren said it’s also because of their skin. Acne-free? Very.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-2129398523323949451?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/2129398523323949451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=2129398523323949451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2129398523323949451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/2129398523323949451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/03/nothing-comes-in-between-akame.html' title='Nothing Comes In Between AKAME'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7447222527474524895</id><published>2007-03-15T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T13:12:58.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gokusen Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gokusen Addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(more like ShinKumi addiction)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my summer addiction for this season. Gokusen 2. Yep, though I wasn't really able to watch Gokusen 1, I still managed to read the synopsis and summary of the 1st season. I also got incredible feedbacks about it so why not watch Gokusen 2? Besides, I asked my uncle (since he's in charge of dubbing the series) to give me a copy of Gokusen 1 since they're still not finished dubbing Gokusen 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Shin! Terribly! &gt;&lt; And also because of Aren Wong and her text messages whenever Gokusen 2 airs, I can't help to be hyper and get all "kilig" or fuzzy whenever I watch it. And I agree with her, no one is HOTTER than SHIN. *stars* It's a really nice series, you know. I like it better than the anime. Their appearances in the anime series weren't that...um...catchy and appealing unlike the live-action. H-O-T guys are picked and I can spell it with S-H-I-N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been pausing for awhile while writing this post. Wanna know why? I'm READING Gokusen fanfics since most of them are ShinKumi pairings. KILIG. LOL. I'll end this post here so I can continue on reading fanfics. :D I might even write one when I'm not lazy. It's my INSPIRATION! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I wonder what my High School life will be like if Ms. Yankumi will be our teacher. GREAT! Unlike those boring and corny and old teachers we have/had. Tss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-7447222527474524895?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7447222527474524895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7447222527474524895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7447222527474524895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7447222527474524895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/03/gokusen-addiction.html' title='Gokusen Addiction'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1519614231001911160</id><published>2007-03-14T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T15:46:18.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Hey, I suddenly felt the urge to post again and just write about something. What can I do? I have insufficient balance (walang load in short) and my cousins are studying off for their exams. Because of that, I HAVE to help them. Well, at least that's one way of being grateful for letting me have a vacation here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my aunt said that I will come with my cousin's swimming lessons this Sunday. Uh help? I hate water! I don't know why, I just do. Okay I admit, I'm scared of water. The last time I swam was maybe last year when my classmates persuade me to swim at our classmate's house. Grr...why does she has a swimming pool?! It's not that I'm envious or something, it's just...I'm scared. Sigh, but I got over it. God help me with the upcoming swimming lessons. I shouldv'e just forced my mom to enter me in some Archery lessons or Karate or Guitar lessons or something. That would've been better....out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I watched Bruce Almighty awhile ago while waiting for my cousin. I laughed...since of course it's mostly comedy. Right after I watched the movie, my cousin just arrived. And she told me to watch it again with her and I refused. Hihi. But she didn't whine, being a 5th grader and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then told me, "Hay, sana bakasyon na para mag-Playstation na tayo." (Sigh,  I wish it's already summer vacation so we can play Playstation). Yep, she can't use her Playstation not only during exams but the whole school year also. I feel bad for her. Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can tell now, I guess. Except the weird dream that I had last night. I don't think I would want to post it in public. If you're that desperate, then you will just have to persuade me to tell you. &gt;:) Let's just say that it's about someone...I'm connected with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1519614231001911160?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1519614231001911160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1519614231001911160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1519614231001911160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1519614231001911160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5212453754774971998</id><published>2007-03-13T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T13:11:17.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER VACATION...finally</title><content type='html'>Summer vacation is finally here. Whopee. Or at least that's what I felt at first. Now that my long awaited summer vacation is here, I can't help but feel...B-O-R-E-D. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, boredom got the best of me. I'm just here, sitting in front of the computer, while staying at my aunt's place. I guess babies can't entertain for THAT long. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched Disney's MULAN awhile ago and I said to myself, "If someone were to ask me what is my favorite cartoon movie of all time, that would be Mulan. As far as I can remember, this was the very first movie I've ever watched since, I dunno, I was three years old maybe and I still like it until now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end my post until here for awhile. I just actually posted for the sake of Aren since she just hung up on me awhile ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5212453754774971998?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5212453754774971998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5212453754774971998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5212453754774971998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5212453754774971998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/03/summer-vacationfinally.html' title='SUMMER VACATION...finally'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5051336010381332635</id><published>2007-02-24T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T10:21:22.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loooong Delay</title><content type='html'>Okay, so it's been more than a month since I updated. And I tell ya, there has been a lot of things that have happened. Where can I start? Maybe the Music Recording Sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so this is the time when we needed to have Recording Sessions at Celina's Studio because of some Music project-giving examples of Polyphonic songs and blah blah blah. At least it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My closest friend in class, Jody Morales, has her new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaon&lt;/span&gt;. I got my hair cut. Me, Sabrina and Ate Meg went to the mall yesterday. Jody had her party last night which I wasn't able to go because I wasn't allowed to from some unknown reason. And now, I'm begging my mom to allow me to go to Jody's house for our practice for our Speech and English play, Misfit. I'm even the lead role! Actually at first I was just an angel until they changed me into the main character because the previous person who was assigned to be the lead role says that she can't do it, saying I can do better. The lead role is a rocker or whatever and since I love My Chemical Romance, Panic! At the Disco, and other rock bands, they said that I should be the lead role. Damn. I haven't even memorized my lines and it's already this Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll try to update sooner but I think I'll end it here first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5051336010381332635?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5051336010381332635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5051336010381332635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5051336010381332635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5051336010381332635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/02/loooong-delay.html' title='Loooong Delay'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8580666902608281905</id><published>2007-01-18T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T09:57:29.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Refformatted</title><content type='html'>Maybe this is just a short post. My computer has been refformatted and ALL of my SAVED MUSIC is gone! &gt;&lt; Grr. It was even pure rock! Well, not really. Haha. Even though there is a backup folder, here are some things that are lost from my domain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My stories, fanfictions&lt;br /&gt;- ALL MUSIC (I have to borrow some CDs again. -_-;)&lt;br /&gt;- Blog stuff e.g. blog layouts' codes, blog posts&lt;br /&gt;- Jon Walker pictures, Death Note pictures, FRANK IERO pictures, School Pictures, Starbucks with Friend pictures (WAAAA)&lt;br /&gt;- Internet connection codes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH! How bad is it?! Worse than not being able to go to our Outbound trip! Even if I won't be able to go to our Outbound trip because of some stupid sickness, the computer is what I can still live for and what? MUSIC left this computer. Damn. I'll survive...I hope. Or maybe just die of boredom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8580666902608281905?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8580666902608281905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8580666902608281905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8580666902608281905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8580666902608281905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/01/computer-refformatted.html' title='Computer Refformatted'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5147412849537624170</id><published>2007-01-18T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T09:51:44.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Absent Sucks</title><content type='html'>Sigh. Do I HAVE to be ABSENT now?! Stupid sickness. Tomorrow is also going to be our Outbound Trip and guess what, I WON'T BE GOING. &gt;&lt; Can my life get any more annoying? and corny to add? Well, my 1st Year High School life that is. My sisters have been teasing me last night about me not being allowed to go to our Field Trip because I'm sick. Asthma. Fever. Grr. All I have to do is lie down, use the computer, eat while my batchmates enjoy the caves, swimming in rivers, and ugh!! How sad my life can be? I'm going to be all alone in my house until I wait for them to call me and text me and contact me whatsoever. Why do I have to get sick now?! Sigh. I hope I die of boredom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5147412849537624170?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5147412849537624170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5147412849537624170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5147412849537624170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5147412849537624170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/01/being-absent-sucks.html' title='Being Absent Sucks'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8820075382255113818</id><published>2007-01-15T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T18:06:46.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afternoon Madness</title><content type='html'>Today was quite an unusual day. Except for the fact that my daily routines are still the same except for going to Mcdo Retiro this afternoon. Actually, I was supposed to go to Starbucks with Celina and Justine but suddenly Justine had to go so we, me and Celina, asked Sabrina to come. I have to admit, it wasn't a bad idea. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we made our way to Starbucks, ordered our drinks and foods and talked of course. This is when Celina came up with the idea of MCS or supposedly Marlo, Celina and Sabrina but her imaginations went wild when she thought of "My Chemical Sentimentality". I have to admit, it is kind of impressive. There is really a group named MCJ which means Marlo, Celina and Justine since we are My Chemical Romance fans. We just suddenly came up with the idea and had fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile of drinking, I suddenly had a craving of "isaw" and when I have a craving, I want it badly! So we went to Sicaba St. (or Justine's House's street) and when we saw the cart selling "isaw", we went to buy. Sabrina was sooo generous today. She treated our transportation fees and paying of these street food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we made our way to Celina's house to go with her until we saw this cart of fishballs, hotdogs, etc. and we decided to buy some. God we couldn't stop eating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we made our way to Celina's house succesfully and Sabrina and I went to the same street to go on with our separate trips home. It may be quite a tiring day but I can consider it as one of the best times ever! Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Did I mention that I am already quite addicted to the manga/anime/movie "Death Note"? It's sooo cool! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8820075382255113818?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8820075382255113818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8820075382255113818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8820075382255113818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8820075382255113818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/01/afternoon-madness.html' title='Afternoon Madness'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8165499417820899125</id><published>2007-01-06T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:11:48.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Madness</title><content type='html'>Okay, I just have to make this as a quick post since Aren is forcing me to! &gt;&lt; Haha. Anyway, it's about this picture scandal and Aren is really mad/crazy about it! I'll let you look at this picture and tell me what you think about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/RZ-TW3XtWCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3ICHCe11oUA/s1600-h/gerard_frank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/RZ-TW3XtWCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3ICHCe11oUA/s320/gerard_frank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016890530943817762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so this is the picture! What do you think? Aren thinks that Gerard Way (right) looks like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lindsay Lohan&lt;/span&gt;. Is that right? Well, it's really okay to me since I like Frank Iero (left) better! Nyahaha. Haha. Good luck na lang sa mga Gerard Way fans! Hahaha. And oh yeah, I think this picture galing kay Justine/Mikey. Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8165499417820899125?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8165499417820899125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8165499417820899125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8165499417820899125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8165499417820899125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/01/picture-madness.html' title='Picture Madness'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/RZ-TW3XtWCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3ICHCe11oUA/s72-c/gerard_frank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7860195734930736092</id><published>2007-01-02T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T21:16:08.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And now that year 2006 is over...</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's been a long time since I updated. It's just that I never really had the chance to update (even though I thought I could because of Christmas vacation) because our family has many parties to attend to. What can I do? If I refused, I would be the only one left in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course the Christmas party we had at my uncle's house in Commonwealth was fun. Hey, I got the chance to drink some gin or drinks that are I'm not really allowed to drink. I even got drunk which is normally not me. If you want to pictures of it, go to my sister's &lt;a href="http://breakitdown.multiply.com/"&gt;Multiply Account&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so back to 2006, many memorable things happened. And sometimes I don't want to remember stuff. Don't ask! Let's go to 2007, I have this list for my New Year's resolution even though I already broke some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marlo's New Year's Resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less or no more cursing.&lt;/span&gt; - Hey, it's kinda hard but I manage to do it sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Study harder.&lt;/span&gt; - My grades are embarrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just BEND rules, don't completely BREAK them. &lt;/span&gt;- Yup. If I post there, "Don't BEND or BREAK rules" I would be the goody good girl and I don't want that. That's so uncool. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Less candies, more chocolates &lt;/span&gt;- Don't even try to stop me! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Save more money for future wishes&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe that should also mean less McDonald's? NOOO! I'll try. :'( Sorry Lara and Sophiya and Lesley. Maybe I won't be with you at McDonald's everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be more responsible from being the class' secretary.&lt;/span&gt; - Sometimes I'm lazy to do my work and I think I haven't given our Class Adviser the November Monthly Summary of Attendance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try NOT to fight my siblings anymore.&lt;/span&gt; - Oh this is incredibly a tough one. Help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still thinking of more things to write in my list but I'm working on it! God help me follow this list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I think I'm already done with this update. I'll try to update sooner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~Marlo.Frankie.Ui&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/31300195-7860195734930736092?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7860195734930736092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7860195734930736092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7860195734930736092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7860195734930736092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-now-that-year-2006-is-over.html' title='And now that year 2006 is over...'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8941035549226696535</id><published>2006-12-19T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:51:05.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay so recently I've been having some busy moments. Even now that I have my exams (even though I still use the Internet). But it's a good thing that I still manage to have time to update my blogs and everything. Being online helps others, too. :D Especially when they are catching some deadlines and they need something from you really helps. Requirements and clearances are almost here! Damn. Some life but I gotta get used to it. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past few days, I found myself being a big fan of MCR (My Chemical Romance) and I admit there are bigger fans than me like Justine (Mikey :D) and Celina (Gerard XD). Thanks to Justine, I've been addicted. Whoopee. -_-; But what I hate (and I agree to Justine on this) is that some say that they LOVE the band because of their hotness or something. MCR have been getting many fans now and I also hate when people just became fans because that's what's "in" right now. Some bandwagon thing. And many after a few weeks or months, people will say that they don't like MCR anymore because they are "not in" right now. That really sucks. Also, I don't think that the band MCR is really an emo band. They would rather be prefered as rock band. They were mistaken as emo maybe because from the music videos, they use black too much or something. And oh yeah, we are all entitled to our own opinions just to say. :) We don't ALL have to like/love My Chemical Romance. &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/31300195-8941035549226696535?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8941035549226696535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8941035549226696535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8941035549226696535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8941035549226696535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/12/busy-days.html' title='Busy Days'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5979690742675960152</id><published>2006-12-02T16:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T16:53:47.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>Okay so now I have a new layout. Again. It's just that I started to get bored from my previous layout that I wanted to change it. I was browsing thru Blogskins.com until I saw this layout. Yeah, it's pretty dark but it's also cool. Hope you also like it. Or sooner or later I would already be changing it again. I'm not really planning on making my own layout and using it. That would happen in...um...I don't know years. For a lazy person like me? Please. Don't expect it. But maybe somehow I would do my own layout and use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5979690742675960152?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5979690742675960152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5979690742675960152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5979690742675960152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5979690742675960152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-993327920775039735</id><published>2006-11-22T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T14:38:28.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Events, One Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, so it's November 22, 2006 today. (Do I even have to point that out? Haha. Kidding). So anyway, it's a Wednesday and there are 2 things that I can be happy about. First is that we are going to have our SEG session today (which I'm currently in right now), and that it's Ianne's birthday today. Okay, so I'm not quite happy about that, don't ask me why. Another reason why I can't be my whole hyper self today is that Aren is absent due to the TIYAKAD or Stilts yesterday. You see, we were practing our tiyakad yesterday when Aren suddenly fell and it hit her ankle that's why she had a sprain and couldn't come to school today. Poor Aren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently: hearing Sir Ralph's CRITISICM on some art and thank God I'm done with mine! Haha. and currently bored and having cold hands since the aircon is going directly at my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-993327920775039735?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/993327920775039735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=993327920775039735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/993327920775039735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/993327920775039735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/two-events-one-day.html' title='Two Events, One Day'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-6805268785722428300</id><published>2006-11-18T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:50:36.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk Away - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;You've got your mother and your brother&lt;br /&gt;Every other, undercover, telling you what to say (say)&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm stupid&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is, that it's Cupid, baby&lt;br /&gt;Loving you has made me this way (way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before you point your finger&lt;br /&gt;Get your hands off of my trigger, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;You need to know this situations getting old&lt;br /&gt;And now the more you talk, the less I can take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for attention,&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standing here&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away (just walk away, just walk away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited here for you like a kid waiting after school&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, how come you never showed (showed)&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything and never asked for anything&lt;br /&gt;And look at me, I'm all alone (alone)&lt;br /&gt;So before you start defending, baby&lt;br /&gt;Stop all your pretending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you know I know&lt;br /&gt;So what's the point in being slow&lt;br /&gt;Let's get this show on the road today, hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standing here&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away (just walk away, just walk away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a love, I want a fire&lt;br /&gt;To feel the burn, my desires&lt;br /&gt;I want a man by my side&lt;br /&gt;Not a boy who runs and hides&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna fight for me&lt;br /&gt;Die for me&lt;br /&gt;Live and breathe for me&lt;br /&gt;Do you care for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause if you don't then just leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for attention&lt;br /&gt;Not another question&lt;br /&gt;Should you stay or should you go&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Why you still standing here&lt;br /&gt;Hey, hey, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have the answer&lt;br /&gt;Just walk away&lt;br /&gt;Just leave&lt;br /&gt;Walk away, walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the lyrics of the song in my blog. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-6805268785722428300?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/6805268785722428300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=6805268785722428300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6805268785722428300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/6805268785722428300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/walk-away-kelly-clarkson.html' title='Walk Away - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-471794424758980998</id><published>2006-11-18T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:48:48.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Black Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Welcome to the Black Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;n I was a young boy,&lt;br /&gt;My father took me into the city&lt;br /&gt;To see a marching band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Son when you grow up,&lt;br /&gt;would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"&lt;br /&gt;He said "Will you defeat them,&lt;br /&gt;your demons, and all the non believers, the plans that they have made?"&lt;br /&gt;Because one day I'll leave you,&lt;br /&gt;A phantom to lead you in the summer,&lt;br /&gt;To join the black parade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a young boy,&lt;br /&gt;My father took me into the city&lt;br /&gt;To see a marching band.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Son when you grow up,&lt;br /&gt;would you be the saviour of the broken, the beaten and the damned?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.&lt;br /&gt;And other times I feel like I should go.&lt;br /&gt;And through it all, the rise and fall, the bodies in the streets.&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone we want you all to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on,&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;And though you're dead and gone believe me&lt;br /&gt;Your memory will carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;And in my heart I can't contain it&lt;br /&gt;The anthem won't explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman sends you reeling from decimated dreams&lt;br /&gt;Your misery and hate will kill us all.&lt;br /&gt;So paint it black and take it back&lt;br /&gt;Lets shout it loud and clear&lt;br /&gt;Defiant to the end&lt;br /&gt;We hear the call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;Though you're dead and gone believe me&lt;br /&gt;Your memory will carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;And though you're broken and defeated&lt;br /&gt;Your weary widow marches&lt;br /&gt;On and on we carry through the fears&lt;br /&gt;Ooh oh ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed faces of your peers&lt;br /&gt;Ooh oh ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at me cause I could not care at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do or die&lt;br /&gt;You'll never make me&lt;br /&gt;Because the world, will never take my heart&lt;br /&gt;You can try, you'll never break me&lt;br /&gt;You want it all, you wanna play this part&lt;br /&gt;I won't explain or say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm unashamed, I'm gonna show my scar&lt;br /&gt;Give a cheer, for all the broken&lt;br /&gt;Listen here, because it's only you&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a man, I'm not a hero&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a boy, who's meant to sing this song&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a man, I'm not a hero&lt;br /&gt;I -- don't -- care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;Though you're dead and gone believe me&lt;br /&gt;Your memory will carry on&lt;br /&gt;You'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;And though you're broken and defeated&lt;br /&gt;Your weary widow marches on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry&lt;br /&gt;We'll carry on&lt;br /&gt;(Do or die, you'll never make me&lt;br /&gt;Because the world, will never take my heart&lt;br /&gt;You can try, you'll never break me&lt;br /&gt;You want it all, you wanna play this part)&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new LSS. What? This song's cool. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-471794424758980998?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/471794424758980998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=471794424758980998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/471794424758980998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/471794424758980998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/welcome-to-black-parade.html' title='Welcome to the Black Parade'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5563869600875923040</id><published>2006-11-18T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T11:52:59.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:-|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hello. It's Saturday again. And guess what? It's BORING! I always looked forward to weekends or breaks but what's bad is that there is not really anything you can do (unless you have a planned trip or something). All you can do is just sit around the computer chair, update and maybe get bored in front of the computer. Or maybe you could just open the TV and watch something that can overcome your boredom. If not, pick up some book and force yourself to read one. Or some book you bought from the Book Fair, if you did bought one. But what I love doing most is being lazy around all day maybe sleep around all day (unless you have chores to do, what a bummer!). And what I hate most is what your mom tells you. She's being a nagger again! (Sorry mom. :P) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hm, what is a girl supposed to do during 11:39 AM in the middle of a boring day? Ugh. God help me! I know I still have some assignments to do. (Stupid Social Studies project and Science Micropaper! &gt;&lt;) But I can't help it. Sometimes I just don't want to be someone who is told to do something. I'm sorry. Sometimes I want to do things my way. Even though sometimes I want others to tell me what to do. My life's complicated enough. Pfft. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, maybe I'll just look around and write what I see. Hm...my mom is cooking lunch, the TV is on and the Nickelodeon's show, My Life as a Teenage Robot is on and I don't know why. Maybe I left it in Nickelodeon awhile ago. My study table's a mess, my computer table has so much stuff on it and my report card is in front of me! Trust me, you don't want to know my *coughs* humiliating scores. I have to clean my room later on. *Sigh* Maybe I'll just tell you what we've been up to yesterday during Aren's birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday, we went to the pizza restaurant Yellow Cab. We being, Lara, me, Sophiya, Celina and Aren. Gillian couldn't come BECAUSE she didn't ask for permission. Irin and Tessa didn't come for some unknown reason. Ianne didn't come even though when I came home, I saw a text message from her asking where we were. I got home around 5:30 PM I think, and the text message came at 3:47! Ugh. So much for her coming. Anyway, we ate of course and had fun despite our little company. We played Truth or Dare and it ended with me asking for some crush questions. And went home. That's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hm, what else? I have this fanfiction that is still not updated for I think 1 month? And I couldn't help it! Sometimes I want to write but sometimes I don't want to. Pfft. They can wait. Patience is a virtue. And good things happen to those who wait PATIENTLY, right? Just say you agree. And oh yeah, I changed my blog layout AGAIN. Let's just say I'm kinda addicted in blog layout changing these days. My tagboard is FINALLY back to cbox again. :D Tag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And that's about it. I'm already out of ideas on what to write. Just for the sake of updating this blog. Kidding! Have a nice day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mood: Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Time: 11:48 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*Marlo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5563869600875923040?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5563869600875923040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5563869600875923040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5563869600875923040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5563869600875923040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=':-|'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-9208020364038265052</id><published>2006-11-17T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T18:20:20.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay so we had our Book Fair since November 13 - November 17. So it means it ends today.  Too bad, I was excited during book fairs in school. I always had many book to buy. This year, I managed to buy 5 or 6 books I think. "Can You Keep A Secret?", "Princess in Training", "Odd Girl Out", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kilig &lt;/span&gt;Factors", "Famous Movie Quotes", "Trivia" Something. And I also bought "Pugad Baboy" as a gift for Fatima since it's her birthday today. Yes, it's her birthday. (Happy Birthday by the way). So that's probably it. I'm kinda fond of novels now since I think I spent 2 or more days WITHOUT the computer and just simply reading. I can do that, you know! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-9208020364038265052?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/9208020364038265052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=9208020364038265052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/9208020364038265052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/9208020364038265052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/book-fair.html' title='Book Fair'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3820119906974243084</id><published>2006-11-13T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:40:12.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is November 13, 2006.  13.13.13.  Okay, so it's Celina and I's monthsary (Happy Monthsary! Love you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pare!&lt;/span&gt;) Haha. And also Jeroem's monthsary (Happy din sa inyo!) Aun. What can I say? Um. Sir Bernardo, our Science teacher had a fit this afternoon. It was because some of our classmates were noisy and I couldn't be noisy since I'm in front and Sir will see me at once. I felt Sir's uneasiness especially when this happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir B.: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay class, may quiz tayo after ng seatwork na 'to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some classmates: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ha?! E Sir naman eh! Wala nga kaming naiintindihan eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some classmates: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was Sir Bernardo that time, I would also be annoyed. He was discussing the whole period and some weren't listening but they were just talking to their seatmates. I felt sorry for Sir Bernardo and he said that he's going to give us a quiz tomorrow about something. It is quite connected to our lesson awhile ago but it wasn't about what we discussed. God help us! And sorry Sir Bernardo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago was the start of the Book Week. I did bought one magazing yet and it was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy &lt;/span&gt;magazine. Haha! I couldn't buy anything else. Fatima was looking at a book and it was really interesting, I believe the book's name was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;500 ways to meet your friends in Hell&lt;/span&gt; or something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but it's really interesting. :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3820119906974243084?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3820119906974243084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3820119906974243084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3820119906974243084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3820119906974243084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/many-events-today-is-november-13-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-3933489645657232078</id><published>2006-11-13T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T20:21:37.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change is Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Change is Good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I know, what's with the title? Well, I just noticed that there's something wrong with my previous post. True, my layout may have changed but I was wrong with the tagboard thing. Yes, it's also true that I WAS about to change it to a tagboard from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cbox.ws&lt;/span&gt; but Blogger didn't quite help me with that so I'm forced to use flooble instead. Oh well, it's not that bad. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-3933489645657232078?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/3933489645657232078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=3933489645657232078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3933489645657232078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/3933489645657232078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/change-is-good.html' title='Change is Good'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-8069983426296832729</id><published>2006-11-12T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T18:35:48.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so I have a new layout. I got it from Blogskins.com and I was browsing through it and I saw this. I also saw that it became one of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blogskins of the Day&lt;/span&gt; and I couldn't blame it since it really looked interesting. :) I also changed my tagboard back to cbox.ws since I like it more that the other one. Pfft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-8069983426296832729?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/8069983426296832729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=8069983426296832729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8069983426296832729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/8069983426296832729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/okay-so-i-have-new-layout.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-7466004287607804497</id><published>2006-11-12T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:17:26.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagong upuan. :D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;aun. hehe. hnd nman sa 22ong bagong upuan. bagong seating arrangement lng. hehe. ambaet nman ni ms. limbauan! pngbgyan nia co! hehhee. sbe co kse sa hrap nlng aco kse nhhrapan aco sa likod ng klase eh. :P. aun. sa pinakahrap naco. :D. yay. aun. un lng. :). masaia naco. :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-7466004287607804497?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/7466004287607804497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=7466004287607804497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7466004287607804497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/7466004287607804497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/bagong-upuan-d.html' title='bagong upuan. :D.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-5155539499855249555</id><published>2006-11-12T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:13:10.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bday ni meann. :D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ui. hehe. sa 22o lng. ngaion tlga ung bday ni meann. (haberday meann!) e ang pinagkasunduan ung mgoovernyt kme sa bahay ni meann nung friday tpos uuwi ng saturday. mdmeng pmnta pero konti lng ung ngovernyt. hm. cla ciara. jody. ate meg&amp;nica pmnta lng. kme nina melai. sindy at sheen ung nagovernyt. ung iba kse hnd pinayagan and aun. waha. ansaia nga eh. gmgawa kme ng mga sarili nmeng music videos! hahaha. nanuod kme ng &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/span&gt; at c ciara ay tlgang cryoso sa panonood. waha. late na nung umales c ciara. after nun hinated nmen cla nica at ate meg sa bahay nila tpos punta kmeng mercury drug. waha. wlalng. bili2han lng ng pgkaen. :D. mdmeng chocolates kelangn! waha. aiun. tpos nag-stargazing kme sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrace&lt;/span&gt; (o aian sheen! tama na ung cnbe co ah?) tpos aun. stargazing. XD. 2g2gan ng gitara tpos aco naka2log. :P. tpos gncng nlng nila aco. :D. balik kme. wlalng. higa. kinig ng music. kwen2han. txt2an. kainan. nuod ng tv. mga 3 nkk2log na tlga aco at pg3pan ba nman aco? hbng n22log aco...nilagyan nila aco ng face paint!! grabe! oi. allergic aco. ngka-rashes 2loy aco. :(. aiun. 2log ult aco hbng cla gcng ng gcng skn. -_-. hmph. sana nman db wla clang maxadong gnwang kbblaghan?! hahaha. bsta sobrang saia! hahah. saiang hnd nakapgovernyt ung iba. :(. wla na. corny na cla. joke. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e nung saturday dpt maaga uuwi c sheen dhl may drum practice daw xa (tma b?) dpt mga 8 or 9 am nsa bahay na xa e umales kme ng bahay ni meann ng 10. kamusta naman un db? haha. tska nagdecide nren cla ng isa pang overnyt pero ang natira nlng cla sindy at melai. tinry pa nilang maginvyt ng iba pero wla ng pwd eh. aww. how sad. joke. haha. aun. aco rn hnd pwd kse kkain kme sa lbas dhl celebr8xn ng bday ng ate co. kaia un. sad ult. :(. hehe. joke lng. kaia aun. un lng. hehe. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-5155539499855249555?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/5155539499855249555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=5155539499855249555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5155539499855249555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/5155539499855249555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/bday-ni-meann-d.html' title='bday ni meann. :D.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-1479860212041386225</id><published>2006-11-12T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:51:49.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Joseph&apos;s Retreat House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recollection'/><title type='text'>Recollection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, nung Nov. o9, o6, nagkaron kme ng recollection sa St. Joseph's Retreat House. Xmpre hnd mppgilan ang pgbbgay ng mga recolletters o kaia pghinigi ng mga un. Hm. Masaia rn namn. Ok lng. Nung lunch napaka-vain nmen! Haha. (khit bwal tlga mgdala ng camera..what the heck? c miss rin nman ngsbe e. wahaha. pero ok lng un. hehe) Aun. Kahit cariton gnwa nmeng background o pam-pocng! Hahah. Kahit CR! haha. Xmpre hnd aco aalis ng bahay na walang chocolates db? Haha. Aun. Masaia nman. :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-1479860212041386225?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/1479860212041386225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=1479860212041386225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1479860212041386225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/1479860212041386225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/11/recollection.html' title='Recollection'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116219816091175100</id><published>2006-10-30T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:22.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last October 28, 2006, we had our Family Day. In the morning we had our Dance Production for High School and we didn't win. Our class I mean. Congratulations to i5 for winning 1st place and i4 for winning 2nd place. No hard feelings. Oh yeah, what I really hate that day was when my sister went inside my classroom. Actually, she was supposed to go there to get something from me since she asked me to and in return, she will make a banner for our class (which she didn't really finished). What she did was that she was the one who fixed my hair and makeup and I didn't really want her to. She was yelling at me when she first saw me because it was already 9 AM and I wasn't finished with my hair and makeup since I was busy doing my classmates' hair. We actually yelled at each other inside the classroom and some of my classmates were just staring at us while some were laughing. When my hair was done and hair spray was needed, my classmate accidentally placed some and my sister was furious about it and my classmate was apologizing again and again. Sophiya was about to put some hair spray on my hair but my sister got the hair spray from Sophiya's hand and she was the one who put some. And I tell you, it doesn't look good that I yelled at her for doing so. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Dance Production, I went with Fatima, Celina, Gillian, Ianne and Lara since Sophiya went with Rusheen and the others. We had fun of course with the rides, food and everything and especially the concert!! Spongecola and Callalily were there and I have a new favorite band, Sidecrash! The guitarist (I believe his name's Mike) was so awesome (and cute?? XD) Yep, it was fun and Fatima and the others had this new (well actually, not new but revised) pairing which I'm involved with. Pfft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116219816091175100?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116219816091175100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116219816091175100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116219816091175100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116219816091175100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/family-day.html' title='Family Day'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116169545057019230</id><published>2006-10-24T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:22.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today, I went to Meann's house to help her with the costume. Actually, I need to come since I'm the costume designer of the class and the cloths and patterns are with me. Pamela, Bea, Rusheen, Ciara and I went to her house and did it. First, I, Bea and Rusheen met each other in McDo Retiro since Meann said that she'll fetch us there. Ciara will just go directly to Meann's house and we'll meet Pamela in Jollibee near Meann's house. While we were at McDo, we were waiting for Inna for a long time that we got impatient and left her, good thing she said that she won't be able to come anymore. We waited for Pamela for mostly about an hour but it was okay for us. And oh yeah, I ate at McDo and Jollibee. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went straight to Meann's house. I did the pattern in the computer, drew it and printed it. They all went to trace and cut the patterns. After I'm done about the computerized pattern, I went to help them. Trust me, it's hard! It may be tiring but we had some laughs every time someone tried to have a laugh time. We ate lunch, continued cutting, cakes for snacks, cutting again, then dinner. Before dinner, Pamela and Ciara already went home so I, Meann, Bea and Rusheen were the ones left. Meann will bring us to our houses since her house is far from ours. After eating, they went to play the guitar and went stargazing after (even though limited stars can be seen). We were talking about stuff and recent things while sitting in the floor. We also talked about ghost stories and some scary stuff while cutting. Sorry, forgot to mention that awhile ago. Anyway, when we already started going home. We also talked about stuff on the way. It may be tiring but I know we had fun. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116169545057019230?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116169545057019230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116169545057019230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116169545057019230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116169545057019230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116151939991328062</id><published>2006-10-22T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:22.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristin Herrera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hey, so, um, here's a post about my favorite Zoey 101 character, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dana Cruz&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kristin Herrera.&lt;/span&gt; Too bad she's not in the newest season of Zoey 101, being replaced by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lola&lt;/span&gt; and all. I like her for her cool attitude and carefree one. She's quite a mysterious person because sometimes you don't really get what she wants. And oh yeah, can I mention that she is a perfect match with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Logan&lt;/span&gt;? ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/magnifier_r.swf" loop="false" quality="high" flashvars="logopath=http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/ptlogo1.swf&amp;ptdim=50.10&amp;amp;ptxy=400.16&amp;auto=1&amp;amp;magOn=1&amp;wait=4&amp;amp;img1=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12061157/197906074.jpg&amp;img2=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12061157/197906076.jpg&amp;amp;img3=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12061157/197906081.jpg" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="400" height="320" name="photoFlick" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your pointer around the pictures to magnify it! Ü If in the series it is said that she is only 13 years old, well, she's really 16 years old! ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[marlo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116151939991328062?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116151939991328062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116151939991328062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116151939991328062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116151939991328062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/kristin-herrera.html' title='Kristin Herrera'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116096637306373186</id><published>2006-10-16T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfying Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Okay, so yesterday, me, Fatima, Celina and Gillian went to SM North EDSA to watch a movie and buy some stuff. We, Celina, Gillian and I planned to go there at around 10 PM and we’re just going to meet with &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Fatima&lt;/st1:place&gt; there. At around 9 PM I was in the church and it was okay since it was only for about an hour and Celina said that she’ll just fetch me at my house at around 10. When I came home from church, I was expecting that after a few minutes they would be here until it became 10:50 AM and Celina texted me saying, “Ui, sorry kung wala pa kami, wala pa kasi si Gillian eh”. Yup, Gillian was supposed to go to Celina’s house earlier and at about 11:05 AM, I already texted Celina and asked if Gillian is already there and she said yes. About much later, Celina texted me saying that they are already outside of my house so I said my goodbyes to my mother and much hated sister and went off.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I went inside the car and said hi to Celina’s mom and Celina and Gillian. I observed that Celina and I had same Converse sneakers and same black colored outfit and a purple handkerchief while I and Gillian had same cell phones. We were fine until they both said something about the FHM magazine. Ha! They think I don’t know? Hihih. They said that it was about one of my classmates and I already said the name. Ha! It was a picture that &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Victoria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; edited and it was so hilarious!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, when we finally got there, I bought a Globe Prepaid Card since my balance was already insufficient and so was Gillian. We thought that we would see Fatima already but we didn’t so we walked around the mall first and we finally saw &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Fatima&lt;/st1:place&gt; with her parents. She waved goodbye to her parents and said something about a meeting place and we went off. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Okay so first we went to Burger King since the three of us, except &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Fatima&lt;/st1:place&gt;, still hadn’t had lunch so we did. We talked about something about music videos, anime, etc. After which we went to the arcade. Gillian and I played Guilty Gear alternately and Fatima and Celina played House of the Dead II. After they finished playing, they said that they saw Victoria and Ela (&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Victoria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;’s little sister) looking at the window beside Celina and Fatima’s game. Too bad we, I and Gillian weren’t able to see them. I then went to play Drummaniax 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; but one thing’s a problem, there are no drumsticks available! That’s just great. Because of desperation, I played with my hands and I tell you, it hurts! Hmph, I should’ve brought my own if I have known. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;After that we went to the movies and we were going to watch the suspense/horror movie, &lt;i style=""&gt;Pulse&lt;/i&gt;, and it’s kinda, surprising and suspense. I was scared in the part of the tub having a head and in the end it was just a sponge but Gillian was surprised about the part when the girl rubbed a small part from inside of the window and suddenly the face and many hands went out. Oh come on Gillian that was already expected! Oh yeah, popcorn’s good! I wasn’t able to go to the bathroom alone so I had to finish the movie before going to the bathroom. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;After that we went from the basement going up since a few more minutes and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Fatima&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s going to leave. We went to the Record Bar and looked at some CDs while I looked for earphones/headphones. A few moments later, we came with &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Fatima&lt;/st1:place&gt; to go to her parents and then we went off to Netopia for internet for about 45 minutes only. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;And then, we went to a P20 store and I bought a little kit and a cell phone case and then...we went home. That was pretty tiring! It was already around 6 PM when we got home and I plumped into the couch and watched “&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’s Next Top Model” with my sister. It was such a tiring yet exciting day. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116096637306373186?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116096637306373186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116096637306373186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116096637306373186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116096637306373186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/satisfying-day.html' title='Satisfying Day'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116072810798296806</id><published>2006-10-13T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>hi ult. hehe. ahm. wlalng. kwento lng ult. knina start na ng practices nmen pra sa dancepro. :P. pero kht na merong gnun. mdmeng ngssaia ngaung arw na toh lalo na ang mga i2... ang mssbe co lng... ANG GALENG MONG MANG-SHIP AREN! &gt;&lt; hahhaa. haha. halos lht knilg dun sa ngyare knina. pero what the heck? they will be together anyway. haha. gnun e noh. bagay cla!. hahah. JEROEM! yeahboi! hahah. tpos. knina. ggwin co na dpt ung costume ng i3 pero ang nkkinis ay kmeng klase lng ang wlang telang nbgay. ugh. kainis tlga un. gustong gusto co pa nman mgtahi knina. haii... nag long test 2 nga pla kme knina sa computer. saiang kse hnd co nkuha ung long test 1 kse ngabsent aco nun dhl in-asthma aco nun dhl sa kahoy. tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. nu pb?. knina pmnta pren aco ng mcdo. hehe. pero ngaun ksma c melai.  haha. wlalng kse maaga dismisal nmen knina e. hm. nu p kaia. knina hbng ngppractice kme sobrang hyper co! haha. as in twa lng aco ng twa... dhl un sa chocolate mind u. haha. ung iba cong kklse nila2u na co sa chocolate pero hnd nla mgwa! ha. ha. ha. gnun e noh. ahm. tpos. kninang umaga may mass kme na mejo mhba pero ok lng kse masaia ung ngsermon smen knina. wla kmeng i3 mgwa kse kme ung nsa hrapan so hnd kme pwdng mag-ingay or anything. pero in the end, naicpan nmen ng katabi co, bea nim, na masaia rin pla pg nsa hrap ka tpos may misa. mas naiintndhan mo. hahha. and ohyeah...masaia dn acong araw ngaun kse dumaan c anoh knina sa klase nmen hbng nkapila kme at gudmorning aco sa kania. kala co hnd rn xa maggu2dmorning kse may ksma xa pero un pala...lumingon pla xa at nag-gudmorning dn! hahaha. adic e noh. haha. ahm. ala na cong msbe e. hehe. cge un lng. babush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[marlo]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116072810798296806?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116072810798296806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116072810798296806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116072810798296806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116072810798296806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-116064511680115497</id><published>2006-10-12T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random. :P</title><content type='html'>ok ok! haha. sa wakas at nag-update na co! haha. mtagal nren ng hnd pa aco ngu-update. hehe. oh well. kktpos lng ng 2nd qtr exams nmen kaia free aco ngaun gmwa ng kht ano...na legal. haha. pero pwd nren ang ilegal. haha. ahm. ewan co kung bket pero bgla co nlng naicpan na mag tagalog muna. hahhahaha. jusko. nu ba ian. nwwla na nman aco sa srili co. ahm. nu b ngyare. since half day kme during exams, kumaen kme nila sophiya at lara sa tempura. kht aco ung may pinakmramng inorder, si sopias pren ung may pinkamhl na inorder. hehe. yaman nia kse eh. :P. ahm. nu pb? ohyah. knina may study pd. kme b4 nung exam nmen sa socsci since ala na kmeng written test sa TLE since ung wood project na ung test nmen. msma dhl nung time na may test, wala aco at pinauwe pa aco dhl bgla acong hinika at d nkahinga. hnd rn aco nkapasok d next day so hnd aco nkpag-varnish. jusko. :P. wala pa nmang make-up quizzes sa skul nmen so bad3p tlga. tsk.tsk.tsk. ahm. nu pb?. haha. anyway. nung study pd. grabe. proctor nmen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FAVORITE &lt;/span&gt;teacher co grabe. c novaL! haha. ohkei ah. well. lets just say na shes this teacher that we can't learn anything from since all we hear are her sermons. it's like everyday we have a mass but not a religious one in filipino. :P. tch. pero ngaun wala na maxadong kaso sken c noval eh. hehhee. okay na xa. ang mejo hnd co matiis ngaun ay c balonkita. tle teacher nmen. i mean. may test na nga tpos ppglitan kp for putting the blinds down? wow nman. okay xa ah. hahhaa. tpos. ahm. nu pb?. hehe. ala na co msbe eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bsta bago na layout co. bago na tagboard co. kse mejo cnpag aco ngaun. hihihih. cge.. babush! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[marlo]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-116064511680115497?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/116064511680115497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=116064511680115497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116064511680115497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/116064511680115497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/10/random-p.html' title='random. :P'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115918135756000443</id><published>2006-09-25T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordinary Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, it's been a while since I updated so I came by to update. Haha. Um, since today is September 25, there are 3 persons who are celebrating their birthday today: Carizza Rosales I-2, Jessica Salonga I-2, and Rusheen Velasco I-3. Haha. Wala lang. Kwento ko lng. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, Lesley, Sophiya and I went to SM San Lazaro to buy a gift and supposedly a wallet. Lesley was rushing saying that her curfew was 5:00 PM and the latest would be 5:15 PM. I was just laughing that we were rushing while eating at Ice Monster. I wasn't able to finish mine since it was so sweet. Actually the 3 of us never got the chance to finish it since they are chasing time. Before we ate, we passed by some shops thinking of a gift for somebody. Sophiya suggested a teddy bear from Bear Cuddler but I asked them, "Aanhin niya ung bear? Hindi naman siya mahilig dun." Lesley agreed. We passed by the stores, Hot Topic, CoolMax to Rock and Bear Cuddler. We came to think about giving a T-shirt and a little stuff toy as a present but I changed my mind and went to CoolMax to Rock and bought this belt, little doll and a keychain. Haha. Bahala na kung magustuhan niya un o hindi. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, this morning, around recess time, I asked Sir Ralph, my Computer teacher to burn this file to a CD since it was really important for Religion and Math. Sir Ralph agreed since it was for academic use and since I really needed it. I brought my USB/MP3 with me and I was glad that he didn't get mad at me or anything. Good thing I already brought my 2 blank CDs with me. In the end, I was kinda pissed off at Ms. Austria since I didn't expect that she WOULDN'T be using the PowerPoint Presentation I made about the Square of a Binomial thing. Ugh! But she said she will still give me extra points for it. For the Religion thing, even though the whole class wasn't able to see it, Ms. DeLara said that she's going to see it and will give extra points for our group. Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I made this Lime Wire Report for my Computer report and instead of using PowerPoint, I used Movie Maker. After I finished it, I said to myself that I kinda like Movie Maker more than PowerPoint. :P It's easier to use, that's what I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---END---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115918135756000443?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115918135756000443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115918135756000443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115918135756000443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115918135756000443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/ordinary-monday.html' title='Ordinary Monday'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115874461551217871</id><published>2006-09-20T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy for You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swawing room as the music start s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Strangers making the most of  the dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two by two their bodies become one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Refrain I :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see you through the smoky air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can't you feel the weight of my stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your so close but still a world away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What I’m dying to say you bet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m crazy for you touch me once and then you know it’s true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I  never wanted any one like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it’s so brand new you feelin in my kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m crazy for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;II:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Triying hard to control my mind  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I walk over to where you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eye to eye we need no word at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Refrain II :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slowing now we begin to move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every breath I’m deeper into you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you read my mind you'll see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm crazy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Touch me once and you'll know it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never wanted anyone like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so brand new, you'll feelin in  my kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm crazy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Touch me once and you'll know it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never wanted anyone like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's all brand new, you'll feel it in my kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm crazy for you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you know it's true, you know I'm crazy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and It's all brand new ,you know I'm crazy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you know it's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm crazy, crazy for you... (wooh..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm crazy for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt; It's just my favorite song right now. Well, actually, in the past it was already my favorite and I just decided to post it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115874461551217871?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://artists.letssingit.com/spongecola-lyrics-crazy-for-you-k956szl' title='Crazy for You'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115874461551217871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115874461551217871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115874461551217871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115874461551217871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/crazy-for-you.html' title='Crazy for You'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115813073404425222</id><published>2006-09-13T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here at School AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so now I am in school again. It's our SEG (Student Enrichment Group) Activity today. And of course I'm happy that I'm here...in the Computer Group...doing Computer stuff...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what can I say? Elena, one of my classmates, told me that she read my blog and she kept on asking me about the "Rachel" thing. I couldn't help but just laugh. Haha. Sorry, Elena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our PALIHAN session. Something not good happened happened between me and my classmate, Sharleen. Well, we were playing this piggy back riding game and race against another pair. I was the one who was at the back of Sharleen and when she started running, we suddenly stopped and I toppled over and she was the one who was hurt. She had bruises on her face and a part of her lip busted. I'm sorry! &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I have 3 blogs already! Myghad! I have this, blogspot, livejournal and an upcoming multiply. Haha. Now I'm worried of which blog I'm going to update! Haha. I'm going to link those blogs in these blogs so you can see some of them. My livejournal is kinda private so you have to be my friend first! Haha. Sorry...:-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...what else? I don't know. :-P Haha. Oh yeah, awhile ago during English period, our beloved teacher and adviser, Ms. Shirley Limbauan, asked us to write our favorite proverb and explain it. Mine was..."It's better to love for a minute and cherish every moment than love for a lifetime and hate every second of it” Cool huh? Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was chatting with Sir Ralph awhile ago and I aske about the rumors that have been going around the school about them having a relationship between him and Ms. Limbauan. He said that it's not true and of course I believed him since what's more true than the truth the person himself said? Gets? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay I'm done posting for now. I'll just enjoy the remaining time of my SEG session with this internet! Haha. Please do remember to tag! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115813073404425222?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115813073404425222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115813073404425222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115813073404425222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115813073404425222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/here-at-school-again.html' title='Here at School AGAIN'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115778956117324203</id><published>2006-09-09T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hi! Well, what are the things that happened recently that is worth telling. Hmm... I changed the theme of my Mozilla Firefox Internet Browser since I usually use this browser more than Internet Explorer. For me, it's faster and more virus-free unlike IE. That's in my opinion so no hard feelings! &gt;&lt;  &gt; and some morning quotes, charva. *Sigh* She's so in love with someone... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...what else? Oh yeah, I have to make a PowerPoint Presentation about the story of King David from the Old Testament for my group in Religion. Eh? Here I am, bored and don't want anyone to bother me and they ask me for a PPP? Okay, fine. What can I say? They are expecting me to do it and they expect me to be good at it and they think that I'm a smart computer person and blah blah blah. Since when did I get that image? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was chatting with Justine Velasquez awhile ago and she somehow teased me about the #8 thing (see previous post if can't relate). I didn't mind! I mean, come on, if you were there too, you will know how I feel (unless you are an anti-Zaraspe fan). Speaking of Justine, a big thanks to her because she made me a Multiply account even though I'm not really planning to but she insisted so I just agreed. I also have a LiveJournal account because of her but that time, I was the one who did it. Since I have a lot of blog accounts, I have no choice but to update all! But this Blog Account is what I'm really used to or like. I'm all confused in my LiveJournal account. I don't understand how to edit the templates of it and everything! :(( I've been always asking Justine about it since she's smart about it! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now...I have to work on that PPP thing. I haven't even started anything of it! Only I have read something about him and Janel, our group leader, is also expecting me to have a background music that is religious or that is just right for the topic. Where can I even get that? I'm not holy/religious! If anybody knows a website where I can download those kinds of songs, please let me know. Thank you so much! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I saw Shrek 2 on HBO awhile ago and Puss-in-Boots is soo cute! Especially when he becomes all pleading-face and everything! Waa...&gt;&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Marlo &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/31300195-115778956117324203?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115778956117324203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115778956117324203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115778956117324203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115778956117324203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115771190336600079</id><published>2006-09-08T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitness Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, so it was Fitness Friday awhile ago. If you don't know what Fitness Friday is, here's a brief defintion: It's an activity in our school every Friday of the month but only once. We get to choose our sport, basketball, volleyball, badminton, table tennis, etc. and we get to play it from 2:30 until we get tired and get bored. XD So we just had it awhile ago and I picked basketball as my sport. At first I want to choose volleyball or badminton but I don't think I'm really good at those sports and since I'm already used to playing basketball, I just chose it. Next time I'll play badminton! Waha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we, the basketball team, finished playing, it was time for the Male Faculty and Transportation Group to play! So now, I already love #8 because it was Sir Zaraspe's jersey's number! Yeah! But it's not like I have HUGE crush on him, I just admire him. :D He's so good at playing basketball, shit! For the first quarter, he managed to score +10 points since when he's shooting, he always shoots 3 points. I wasn't able to keep track of his scores because Lesley already wanted to go home. Since we were always going home together, I just said 'yes' and we went home. Actually, we went to McDo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Mcdo, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring home something! It was my bag with my clothes! Good thing I remembered it because my uniform is in there together with my school shoes! XD So stupid of me to forget so we had no choice but to go back. Good thing it was still there. Sophiya saw us already going home *again* and she said that she would already come with us. Hikari saw us also and she said she wants to come with us as well. Before they even saw us, they were playing basketball with Jan, Arianne, Rusheen and Monique, I think. They, Sophiya and Hikari decided to come with us and since we, Lesley and me, didn't want to walk again, I treated them for a tricycle. -_- But it's okay, at least we didn't have to walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waha. So, hmm, I don't know what else. That's it! At least I updated! Joke. Hehe. Vavoo! Waha. CHAROS! *c/o Shea! XD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115771190336600079?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115771190336600079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115771190336600079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115771190336600079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115771190336600079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/fitness-friday.html' title='Fitness Friday'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115745027031980045</id><published>2006-09-05T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, so now we have some usual day. I went to school, got the attendance, lessons, breaks, dismissals, Mcdo with Lesley and went home. While we were walking, we passed by Isabel Sahagun or Ianne for short. She was going inside National Book Store when we saw each other and asked us to go inside with her. Lesley and I didn't decline. We passed by their car which was filled with Ianne's mother, little brother and older brother (the brother who I had a crush on last year. hehe. Ü) Ianne was lining up in the counter while we were chatting with her since she already transferred to another school. Speaking of which, she became the 2nd honor in her class and the 3rd honor for the whole first year! Wow! Such an achievement! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Sunday, September 3, 2006, my mom and my 2 older sisters went to SM North EDSA to watch Sam Milby and Toni Gonzaga's latest movie, "You Are The One". Once we saw it, I wasn't sure if it was comedy or drama. Maybe even both! Haha. Before that, we were on our way to SM and I was texting Sindy (my friend). I told her that I really wanted to say sorry to some girl even though I don't know why she was angry at me. At that time, Sindy suddenly texted me saying that she was on the phone having a conversation with the girl that was angry at me. Let's just call "that girl" Rachel. Sindy told me that she told Rachel that I already wanna make up and be friends again. Rachel suddenly said that we already made up and I was surprised! But when we saw each other to school, I'm not sure if she's still angry with me or not because of the coldness I'm feeling. I'm still going to apologize later on! :P God help me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, it was the giving of cards and PTC (Parent-Teacher Conference). Actually, for me, my parents weren't the one who got my card but my older sister, Desi. Since she came from her school, she brought with her her PE stuff or Arnis stuff since it was her PE day. She didn't even have shame to ask Pamela, one of my classmates to hold it for her. Pam didn't mind. She even showed it to my other classmates. Pamela, Mary Ann and Inna asked my sister to teach them Arnis while she was waiting for her turn. Desi obliged and taught them how. Later on, they were practicing and laughing at the same time. Too bad I didn't catch it on video. :( Haha. XD Even awhile ago, I think it was during PE class and it was break that Pam was still practicing Arnis even though she doesn't have the materials. She even thought of placing it in our interpretative dance! Haha. And oh yeah, I wanna kill my Filipino teacher. I can't believe that my grade is soo low to reach 79! I mean, come on, I didn't have a failing mark in any of my quizzes and I did fairly good in the exam. I even recite most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago, during our Social Studies period, our teacher, Ms. San Andres was super late! She just got to class with only 20 minutes left before the bell rings. She explained that she was needed in the conference room so we just shrugged it off but we were supposed to have a test about the countries in Asia! I worked hard in memorizing it, you know. So since everyone agreed that we should have the test today, we did. There was only one thing I wasn't able to answer: Siberia. I mean, come on! I don't even think that Siberia is in Asia! It's inside the Russian Federation and according to our teacher, the Russian Federation isn't part of Asia, so hello! But oh well, I think I did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I think that was enough. Now I'm REALLY going to apologize to "Rachel"! I can't take the guilt of having someone to get angry at you. I just feel uncomfortable. I hope she forgives me. Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115745027031980045?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115745027031980045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115745027031980045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115745027031980045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115745027031980045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-day.html' title='Some Day'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115717203744590157</id><published>2006-09-02T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:21.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's September!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, so it's already September--the start of the -&lt;strong&gt;ber &lt;/strong&gt;months! But then maybe I can tell some things that happened that created a BIG smile on my face. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ehem, okay so I'll start with the BUWAN NG WIKA Paskil (did I spell it right?) We were making this paskil and when we were done with it, almost all in our class thought that we're not going to win because the words are from a carton box with colors and the background is the hair from the broom. But I thought that we were unique in creativity! Nyahah. Some students in our class, including me, drew a hut in the left side of the blackboard and I editted the things written in the responsibilities, attendance and reminders board. I changed EVERYTHING into the Filipino language since it is BUWAN NG WIKA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When the time of announcing the winners already came and the banners were in a parade, some of us were covering their eyes because of shame of our banner. You couldn't even read what it said unless you have really good eyes or you ask one of the I-3 students what it said. But then... we didn't expect that we're gonna win 1st place! Yey! Our co-adviser, Ms. Lamette Austria explained to us that among the classrooms, our classroom was the cleanest (?!)! No way! Ms. Austria said that it was because during dismissal, the students from other classrooms will leave their books or things under their chairs or their chairs will be disarranged and won't care about it. Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;SIR MACKY...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the day when we had our Mass. Lara was really expecting it and was so excited because Mr. Macky de Lara or &lt;strong&gt;Sir Macky &lt;/strong&gt;for short is a sakristan. :P It's a long story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*JEROEM!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was also the day when I enjoyed watching some &lt;strong&gt;JEROEM&lt;/strong&gt; scenes. Since Fatima was also there, she told me a few funny things. Like Roema..."kinikilig"? Weh? XD And speaking of JEROEM, whenever their class will pass by our class and we have no teacher, I will stand and shout &lt;strong&gt;JEROEM!! &lt;/strong&gt;and some in our class won't really care because they are busy doing their own things. -_- Nyahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OK, I'm done. Happy -&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ber &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;month everyone!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115717203744590157?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115717203744590157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115717203744590157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115717203744590157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115717203744590157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-september.html' title='It&apos;s September!!'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115665192374311193</id><published>2006-08-27T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lee Jun Ki Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/l_photobook.swf" loop="false" quality="high" flashvars="wait=10&amp;img1=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730446.jpg&amp;amp;text1=the unruly hair!!&amp;img2=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730441.jpg&amp;amp;text2=emotionaL?&amp;img3=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730241.jpg&amp;amp;text3=smile so cute!&amp;img4=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730253.jpg&amp;amp;text4=posing with the camera!&amp;img5=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730273.jpg&amp;amp;text5=sideview! &amp;img6=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730281.jpg&amp;amp;text6=speechless&amp;img7=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730296.jpg&amp;amp;text7=where are you looking at?&amp;img8=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730303.jpg&amp;amp;text8=from the taping.Ü&amp;img9=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730317.jpg&amp;amp;text9=model? :)&amp;img10=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730354.jpg&amp;amp;text10=tennis playa!&amp;img11=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730436.jpg&amp;amp;text11=serious??&amp;img12=http://pic19.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1047/6190255/12361434/181730468.jpg&amp;amp;text12=wallpaper!&amp;auto=0" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="630" height="310" name="photoFlick" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEE JUN-KI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Seong Jeong Woo from My Girl! :) My Current Addiction!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115665192374311193?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115665192374311193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115665192374311193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115665192374311193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115665192374311193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/lee-jun-ki-photos.html' title='Lee Jun Ki Photos'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115664947914204864</id><published>2006-08-27T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glitter Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MySpace Layouts" src="http://images.bigoo.ws/content/image/animation_miscellaneous/miscellaneous_102.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="layout for myspace" src="http://images.bigoo.ws/content/image/animation_miscellaneous/miscellaneous_52.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="layout for myspace" src="http://images.bigoo.ws/content/image/animation_miscellaneous/miscellaneous_108.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;img alt="blog layouts" src="http://images.bigoo.ws/content/image/animation_miscellaneous/miscellaneous_89.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="blog layouts" src="http://images.bigoo.ws/content/image/animation_miscellaneous/miscellaneous_25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effect of being bored... Just some graphics I just posted. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115664947914204864?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115664947914204864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115664947914204864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115664947914204864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115664947914204864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/glitter-nothing.html' title='Glitter Nothing'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115664680741958625</id><published>2006-08-27T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sunday, August 27, 2006&lt;br /&gt;10:32 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Currently: -_- Sick...:(&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Tired and Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*Sigh* Good thing I still have enough energy to write this post. Anyway, I'm here, at home, not doing anything while the others are away. Stupid sickness! I can't even feel my legs and I'm happy that the computer is just beside me. I can't even smile even if I force myself! Waa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, I'm also watching Pokemon right now since I don't have anything to watch anymore. And oh yeah, I have a new addiction right now! :D If you know the Korean drama/comedy "My Girl", Seong Jeong Woo (Korean Version) or Niko (Filipino Version) or in real life, LEE JUN KI is so sexy! I mean, Gong Chan (Korean Version) or Julian (Filipino Version) is hot but I like Lee Jun Ki better! Even though he looks like a girl, he's still sexy! Yeahboi! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm so bored! I don't know what to do! Why did I even became sick? Jusk0o!! Oh well, I think I'll rest after this. Wish me good health! Waha. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Marlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10:37 AM&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/31300195-115664680741958625?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115664680741958625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115664680741958625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115664680741958625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115664680741958625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115658213757655131</id><published>2006-08-26T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>Saturday, August 26, 2006&lt;br /&gt;4:30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently: Listening to the song 'Why' sang by Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Tired and Pissed off at someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, nothing much happened. It's a Saturday so don't expect. Even though it's one of my favorite days, I'm still bored today! Even though I am, I still decided to change my layout! Credits mostly go to J-Wen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have a question: If you're angry or pissed off at someone, shouldn't be NOT bothering his/her every move? I mean, who cares? You should be ignoring it not making it a big deal! Jusk0o!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! Anyway, what can I tell? Hmm...oh yeah, tomorrow I will be not here at home since we are going to my cousin's house since it's my uncle's birthday. I won't be able to update and I still haven't finished my requirements! I even have to finish my sister's project and I'm really piled up now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:39 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115658213757655131?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115658213757655131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115658213757655131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115658213757655131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115658213757655131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115651658697458464</id><published>2006-08-25T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday, August 25, 2006&lt;br /&gt;10:04pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I Updated! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I updated once again. I just noticed that I haven’t been updating much these days. I’m sorry. But then, who cares? Just kidding. Hmm...what can I say? Oh yeah! I have a new favorite phrase that I mostly say, “Jusk0o!!” XD. Yep, I think I was influenced by Lesley since I’m always hearing it from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school, it’s already the second quarter! I was really expecting for the new seating arrangements but our beloved adviser, Ms. Shirley Limbauan said that we will just have it next week. It’s not that I don’t like my position in the arrangement now, it’s just that I want to have new seatmates and see a new environment. The environment I have now is the hyper type. Minsan masyadong makulet, minsan okay lang. :D You’ll never know what to expect in our seating arrangement now! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a glossary, summary and conclusion that I need to submit to Ms. Limbauan (who is also our English teacher). I’m not even finish with my requirement about the attendance! I’m not cleared if the signatures are still not complete! Help? Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PALIHAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! We had our PALIHAN awhile ago. If you don’t know the meaning of PALIHAN, well, sorry, I forgot! XD It’s alright. I’ll remember soon! It’s just some...umm...what can I say. We have this specific topic to discuss for the whole day during PALIHAN days like for example, awhile ago our topic was about Childhood Days. We played childhood games like sipa, langit at lupa, patintero, tumbang preso, luksong tinik, etc. I can tell, it was fun! Yeah! Hmm...what else??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parent-Daughter Bonding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, August 24, 2006, we had our Parent-Daughter Bonding activity. It’s an activity sponsored by the Guidance Committee and it’s like a program wherein our bond as parents and daughters (since my school is an exclusive all-girl school) is being strengthened. I was one of the usherettes! I thought it would be fun but then I realized that it WILL be fun if the place you are assigned to is good. Our assigned place, me and Charlene Amponin, was in the gate 3 station. We were really bored because most of the parents go to gate 1 and that is the station of Shea and Kimberly. Oh well, in the end it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ‘Isabel Sahagun’ Rumor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s in the title itself! Isabel Sahagun, or mostly known as IANNE is one of my best friends who went to another school to study High School. Even though we don’t see each other everyday, we still have the cell phones, telephones, instant messaging and MCDO RETIRO to communicate! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, about the...ehem...RUMOR...one of my former classmates said that someone was courting Ianne! That classmate, let’s name her Chuppa, had an ex-boyfriend who is a close friend of Ianne. Now, Chuppa’s saying that her ex was courting Ianne since they are very close and they are mostly together. I was really shocked when I found out about it! My first reaction to that was...I was...LAUGHING?! XD I’m sorry, Ianne! It’s just because she has some...ehem...gender confusions. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Layout?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m kinda thinking of a new layout to put in my blog. I don’t know, maybe I will, maybe not. It depends if I’m in the mood anyway. Oh yeah, I love Lara’s blog! She’s so creative that she made her own blogskin! That’s so cool! Astig ka, tol! XD And now, yeah, maybe I will have a new layout but not self-made, of course. I admittedly don’t know how! Haha! Oh well, credits are given to those who made the blogskins I’ve been using!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem...today, nothing USUAL happened. XD except the PALIHAN thing. Anyway, today, me and Lara were the ones who went to McDo since Lesley will be going to SM with Ate Madel. Oh well, Lara and I were in McDo until 4:30, I think since we were dismissed at 3:10pm. If Lesley was there, maybe we were there longer! But of course Lara’s a good and understanding person! She helped me with some of my problems! Thanks Lara! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* I don’t know what to post anymore! Except the fact that I’m excited for the next SEG (Student Enrichment Group) Session! We will be Photo Editing using Jans Painter! Yeah! Go Sir Ralph! Woohoo! XD Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---maRLo.Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:26 PM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115651658697458464?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115651658697458464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115651658697458464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115651658697458464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115651658697458464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday-august-25-2006-1004pm-i-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115632595010955992</id><published>2006-08-23T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey about me.</title><content type='html'>[Name?]&lt;br /&gt;mary louise ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Age?]&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sex?]&lt;br /&gt;female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fav Color]&lt;br /&gt;black. red. pink. scarlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fav past time]&lt;br /&gt;computer. chat. text. watch tv. hanging out withfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pinakagusto mong tawag sau?!...]&lt;br /&gt;marlo aios nah.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Latest addiction?]&lt;br /&gt;teddy bears. lollipops. gummy worms. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pinakagusto mong gawin?]&lt;br /&gt;magtext. magcomputer. manood ng tv. matulog.kumaen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ano ang mga leisure plans mo within this year?]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ano kaia. mag enjoy sa SEG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Meron ka bang crush ngayon?]&lt;br /&gt;meron po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Food na gusto mo kainin ngayon?]&lt;br /&gt;hmm..mcshaker fries sa mcdo. khit kkaen ko lng.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kalokohang ginawa ngayong college?]&lt;br /&gt;high school pa lng po me eh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Last Song Syndrome (LSS) mo ngayon?]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. crazy for u tska your song!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Unforgettable teacher / prof?]&lt;br /&gt;lht!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fave street food?]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. fishballs?? haha. ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[fave childhood game?]&lt;br /&gt;haha. taguan? luksong tinik? patintero? caterpillar!!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Natatandaan mo panaginip mo kagabi!?]&lt;br /&gt;haii.. opo. ang sad nga eh!! :-'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Natatandaan mo pa pangalan ng pinakauna]&lt;br /&gt;hmm..hnd eh. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Time na sobrang nastress ka?]&lt;br /&gt;nung sobrang mdme akong problems sa skul. love.friends. mdme!! pressured tlga ako!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Kung magiging cast ka ng isangshow/teleserye/anime/cartoons, ano un?]&lt;br /&gt;hmm. zoey 101 or ned's declassified: schoolsurvival guide. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ang babae physically attractive kapag..]&lt;br /&gt;kapag talented xa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Ang lalake physically attractive kapag..]&lt;br /&gt;para sken. mgleng xang sumayaw tska xmpregwapo!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[LAst text message na nareceive mo?]&lt;br /&gt;haha. nakalimutan mo nah? kaw ha... ---from sindy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Anong masasabi mo sa huling movie nanapanood mo?]&lt;br /&gt;gnda xa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Goal?]&lt;br /&gt;mging successful muna sa studies koh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Wish?]&lt;br /&gt;sana ma-control ko ang time para mabago ko ungmga pgkkmale koh..:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Name ng pinakamahalagang tao sayo.]&lt;br /&gt;haha. secret. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Masaya ka ba ngayon sa Buhay mo?]&lt;br /&gt;hnd eh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Motto]walang mahirap gwin. tmad lng tlga ang tao. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115632595010955992?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115632595010955992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115632595010955992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115632595010955992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115632595010955992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/survey-about-me.html' title='survey about me.'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115562322981538414</id><published>2006-08-15T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tuesday, August 15, 2006&lt;br /&gt;2:07pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Exam Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, well, well. It’s the 2nd exam day today! I have to admit... the Science test... WAS VERY HARD! Shet! Napaiyak ako sa sobrang hirap! This test has 9 pages and 5 papers! I couldn’t think much back then. Good thing I was able to answer some. The analogy part made me dizzy. It was quite confusing actually. I didn’t quite understand the essay part but I hope I did okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow will be the 3rd and final day of exams! Woohoo! We will have Math and Filipino for tomorrow. I admit... I’m not studying yet!! Mwahahaha! Oh well, I’m just gonna study later. Filipino is quite easy because I just have to read and understand the poems and Ibong Adarna again. It’s kinda boring actually. Oh well. I gotta study SETS on Math. And Venn Diagram. Measurement and blah blah blah. Haha. I hope I pass these tests! (And be an Outstanding Student, hehe. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... we were dismissed at 11:30am awhile ago. :D While I was about to go outside gate 3, 8 was there! Yay! (Don’t ask who 8 is) I’m just happy. :D Hehe. For those who know who 8 is, SHUT UP! &gt;&lt; Haha. Things like those are meant to be private. Mwahahah. Sorry. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, of course we went to McDo with Sophiya, Lesley and Lara. Do I have to tell everything? Haha. Sorry. Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about the story of... “The Katarayan of Lara” :D Mwahahaha! You see it went like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, Lara and I want to eat McFlurry (Mcdo’s sundae) so we went to the counter. They said that they don’t have the sundae yet and we can go back after 10 mins. I just said, “Okay” and went off. We went to sit again and Lara borrowed my cell phone to play Bounce. Hehe. After around 15 minutes, we went back to the counter and it went like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cashier: Oh I’m sorry, we don’t have the sundae yet. Please be back after 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the fun part and I really laughed at this point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Kanina pa kami naghintay ng 10 minutes. Shet! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Lara! Ano ka ba? *but inside I’m really laughing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to sit again and after 10 minutes AGAIN... We went back and we FINALLY got some McFlurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: See? I told you. Good things come to those who wait... patiently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Oh come on! Patiently? What if you wait tomorrow and they still don’t have the sundae? You can’t just tolerate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay. Good things come to those who wait IMPATIENTLY! *laughing inside still*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Yup! Kung hindi ka magtataray, hindi nila bibilisan! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *STILL LAUGHING INSIDE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that’s all I got! Please do continue to tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 ngayon!! Haha. Kami ni Ishiko Pador ngayon! Monthsary namen!! Hahaha. But it’s not like we’re together together, just monthsary of being friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:19pm&lt;/strong&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/31300195-115562322981538414?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115562322981538414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115562322981538414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115562322981538414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115562322981538414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/tuesday-august-15-2006-207pm-2nd-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115521383919299640</id><published>2006-08-10T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cool With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;by Jennifer Love Hewitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late last night, I was going through some old things&lt;br /&gt;When i saw a picture of you, my best friend&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of days when you were mine&lt;br /&gt;You had a way that always left me here with a smile&lt;br /&gt;I want those sweet days back again, cause baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sunny day but you're not around&lt;br /&gt;That doggone rain might as well be pourin' down&lt;br /&gt;it's such a shame cause my heart's on the ground&lt;br /&gt;just wanna be cool with you again&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I sit by the fire and reminisce&lt;br /&gt;About the time that we spent in front of it&lt;br /&gt;And that old flame will never be the same&lt;br /&gt;Until you came back here and rekindle it&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna share my heart with you again, cause baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep at night and often see you here in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Holding me, yeah baby&lt;br /&gt;But then I wake up and I realize that you're not here with me&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much, I gotta have you back baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~It's kinda one of my favorite songs and I just decided to post it! ^.^ Hope you like it too! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115521383919299640?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115521383919299640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115521383919299640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115521383919299640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115521383919299640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/cool-with-youby-jennifer-love-hewitt.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115520597316486598</id><published>2006-08-10T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thursday, August 10, 2006&lt;br /&gt;6:13pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Annoying Sophiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let’s start with the morning at school. We had Computer class for the whole morning until 9 am. I mean, from 7:30 until 9:00. And guess what? I haven’t forgotten my jacket! Yoohoo! So, I wasn’t cold! We did 2 activities for enrichment and I finished first. Since I finished first, Sir Ralph asked me to comment on something. Some program that he made. Some learning program. He said that it was something that was made to make our reviews easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Computer Class, Sophiya...did...something...evil. You see, we have this chat room inside the lab wherein each one of us is part of the chat room. Something went wrong to my computer so Sir Ralph had to check it and I was asked to use his computer instead. So, I was Mr. Estrellado (Sir Ralph) in the chat room. Since Sophiya knew that all of us are part of it and Sir Ralph was looking at the TV which was connected to his computer so that we could see the things that he’d been doing in his computer, Sophiya wrote something.. “Roema and Marlo!” Something like that. Since Sir was looking at the TV and wasn’t quite paying attention to my computer! The whole class saw it and suddenly turned all of their attention to me. Why? Because what Sophiya wrote was in BIG BOLD letters! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. That’s what I can tell you right now. Besides the 3 period PE which I really enjoyed! I enjoy dancing, yeah! Woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;---marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:26pm&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/31300195-115520597316486598?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115520597316486598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115520597316486598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115520597316486598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115520597316486598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/thursday-august-10-2006-613pm-annoying.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115511931552179648</id><published>2006-08-09T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Day</title><content type='html'>Wednesday, August 09, 2006&lt;br /&gt;6:01pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* Okay, I'm finished talking about Chicken Wing! :D.:).:)). Now, I'm going to talk about... I dunno. Myself? Haha. Anyway, what happened to me today? Oh yeah, I already know the results of my Mastery Test. Two words to describe... I SUCK! Shet! Ang baba ng scores ko! Well, hindi naman ganun kababa. Mababa na un para sakin noh! :'((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naman eh. Oh yeah, BTW, I'm not going to post about my...ehem...relationship life. My brother might see it and he'd kill me! Mwahahah! Joke. Oh yeah, Rusheen's talking to me again! Yey! Well, not really talking. You know, the usual with us two, spanking, kicking, saying mean things, pulling each other's hair, hitting each other, everything! Haha. Because there's a time when she got angry at me and we weren't like that for weeks and many noticed it and now many are satisfied saying that they are happy that..."bumalik na daw ako sa pagiging makulit ko"..Let me ask you, is that a good thing or a bad thing? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..what else? Well, I fixed the things in me and Celina's locker! :D But sometimes the things won't fit! So I have to fix it again in the morning and even lock it! Waa... I was never really used in locking our locker. It will take time just to open it. :D I'm becoming more and more interested in Social Studies. Especially now that it is a mix of Geography and History! Mm...My favorite! :D Yeah, I really do love Geography and History! That's why I always participate in the class of Ms. San Andres...even though sometimes she can be pretty boring but the best thing is, that you learn more and understand more from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow...is COMPUTER DAY! Yay! Almost 2 hours in front of the computer at school! Also, tomorrow will be PE DAY! I don't know why, I'm just really interested in dancing. I'm really happy that PE will cover 3 periods in the afternoon! Even if my feet hurt, I'll still enjoy. And even though we have an exam...heheheh. Well, I can be happy all day, except the time when Ms. Limbauan (our adviser) announced us something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Limbauan: Class, in the 2nd quarter, you will be having a new Filipino teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class: What? Ano? Baket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Girl: Eh kasi di ba nga may sakit si Miss? Hindi na tuloy siya nakakapasok. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sayang naman! Asteeg pa naman magturo si Ms. Serrano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Classmate: Onga. Pero minsan kasi, puro kwento siya eh. Pero madali kang makakaintindi sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Classmate: Sabe daw nila sakit daw ni Ms. Serrano, anemia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another classmate: Weh? Akala ko ba leukemia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ano ba yan! Si Miss? Magkaka-leukemia? Di nga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yap, I was really shocked! It's kinda quite impossible that Ms. Serrano will have leukemia at once. It's just soo....impossible... She was always healthy and lively! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm not finished yet with the class directory. Oh come on, it's hard to read their penmanship in such a small space on the paper! I can't even read what they wrote in some. Calm down Marlo, you're a secretary, get used to it! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I can talk to you about. Some are already personal. Oh come on, I can't post EVERYTHING that's happening to me, can I? Never mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----Marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:17pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115511931552179648?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115511931552179648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115511931552179648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115511931552179648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115511931552179648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/some-day.html' title='Some Day'/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115511623838301699</id><published>2006-08-09T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday, August 09, 2006&lt;br /&gt;4:58pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem...ehem...Today I will post about my adorable and cute Chicken Wing...aka...Laughing Lesley! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahhaa. Lesley Astrid Costales... my McDo buddy and president *wow! naks naman, president!* Anyway, I have 2 mcdo buddies namely Lara and Lesley. Lara is Burger Float, Lesley is Chicken Wing and I am Sundae Coupon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to Chicken Wing. She's the one who makes us always laugh! I mean, grabe! Kahit konteng salita lng, tawa na kme kagad! :)). Nakakatawa rin siya kse mabagal siyang pumick-up! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos un, kanina, puro tawa nalang kame. Kase etoh un...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 1: The McFlurry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley and I were eating McFlurry and Lara was just talking to us. When we're finished eating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Bakit kaia tinawag na McFlurry and McFlurry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ewan qoh nga eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Onga noh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos un, tawa na nman kme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 2:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ano pa ang pwede mong gawin habang tumatawa except ng pagpapalo mo sa katabi moh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Lesley kse, everytime na natatawa siya, lagi niang pinapalo si Lara and thank God hindi aqoh!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Ano pa ba pwedeng gawin habang tumatawa ka imbis na mamalo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Hmm...ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pano kung tinuturo mo ung tao habang tumatawa ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinry un ni Lesley pero aiaw nia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Dapat lage kang may hawak na libro para may pampalo ka sa hangin habng tumatawa! Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Pano kung walang libro??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Okay lang yan! Kahit wala, kunyare meron! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: lmao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pano kung ung damit mo parang nase-stretch mo habang tumatawa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley and Lara did it and we were just hysterical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: HAHAHAH! Mamaya sobrang stretch mo na ung shirt mo dahil sa kakatawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madame pa eh pero nakalimutan ko nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 3: Reaching your ear with your tongue (?!?!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Pwd kaiang ma reach ang ear mo gmet dila moh?? *tries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara and Me: HAHAHAHHAHAH!! XD.XD.XD.XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 4: Reaching your elbow with your tongue (?!?!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Alam niyo ba it's physically impossible to reach your elbow with your tongue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with that said, the 3 of us still did that! We're like idiots there! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scene 5: Follow Lesley's older sister: When you're laughing, tear paper. If not, you will cry the following day...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Alam niyo ba, sabi ng ate ko, pag nattwa ka daw, magpunit ka ng papel. Kung hindi, iiyak ka sa sunod na araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Superstitions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na, gnwa pren namen ni Lesley un. Nagpunit kami ng resibo, tissue, kahit anoh! Kahit ung sa papel ng tray pinunit namen. (Kawawa nman ung Mcdo!) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. And we're done. Actually madame pang ngyare kaso itong c Lesley nangu2lit eh. Okeii, babye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:32pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115511623838301699?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115511623838301699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115511623838301699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115511623838301699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115511623838301699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/wednesday-august-09-2006-458pm-ehem.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115498347682266665</id><published>2006-08-08T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:20.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Early Morning Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tuesday, August 08, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4:36 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. That's right. It's about 4:30 in the morning. I'm just forced to wake up early today because I have a big well, mastery test later on. Good thing I was able to already study Math, Science and English. But I still have to study the Ibong Adarna thing-y. :)). I think I have to study on Science more. About that Scientific Notations thingy. I hate that! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* Anyway, what can I post? Oh well, nothing else. I've got to study more so I'll update later when I get home. Oh yeah, because of that mastery test...WE WON'T BE HAVING PE TODAY!!! Waa!! I wanna dance, you know... *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----marlo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;4:39am&lt;/span&gt;&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/31300195-115498347682266665?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115498347682266665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115498347682266665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115498347682266665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115498347682266665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/early-morning-posttuesday-august-08.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115478671130718114</id><published>2006-08-05T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:19.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm Just... Tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* I don't know if this is informal or formal. You just judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, this is NOT a poem if it'll seem like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of being depressed&lt;br /&gt;Of being hurt&lt;br /&gt;Of being so insensitive&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes maybe too sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of being a problematic person&lt;br /&gt;Of being not myself like I want to&lt;br /&gt;Of being someone I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Of being stupid of all the things I've done wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of being a regretful person&lt;br /&gt;Of being a negative person&lt;br /&gt;Of being so insecure of mostly everything&lt;br /&gt;Of being someone I don't wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of always crying&lt;br /&gt;Of always being the one sad&lt;br /&gt;Of always being emotional whenever problems come&lt;br /&gt;Of always being trying hard of thinking that I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of liking someone&lt;br /&gt;Of loving someone&lt;br /&gt;Of always thinking of someone&lt;br /&gt;Of always being crazy about someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of everything I do&lt;br /&gt;The things I always regret I did&lt;br /&gt;Of being the one who gives or receives&lt;br /&gt;Of being the one who should always sacrifice or be sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of being known by people&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they think they know me too much&lt;br /&gt;Too much that they say stuff about me&lt;br /&gt;I just hope they know they hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of trying to do great things&lt;br /&gt;Doing things to impress people&lt;br /&gt;It's hard of being someone you're not&lt;br /&gt;Especially someone you're not and they are already used to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of always trying to be positive&lt;br /&gt;Of always trying to help other people&lt;br /&gt;Of being blamed or be part of a problem&lt;br /&gt;Of being just someone I don't really wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these things are just tiring. So tiring that sometimes it hurts me. So tiring that I don't have time for myself anymore sometimes. So tiring of just really&lt;br /&gt;being someone I'm forced to be. I always try NOT to wear a mask but with the people around me, I can't help myself but just do it---wear a mask I don't&lt;br /&gt;wanna wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna relax. Relax and have time. Relax and be myself. I want my old childish life back. The one with no problems...especially about relationships. I'm&lt;br /&gt;destroying myself because of it! I wish I could really do what my book told me... "The longer one carries a problem, the heavier it gets..." I wanna be...&lt;br /&gt;problem-free! Be myself. Be myself and be relaxed. Be myself and have no problems... :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115478671130718114?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115478671130718114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115478671130718114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478671130718114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478671130718114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-just.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115478232133981541</id><published>2006-08-05T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:19.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday, August 05, 2006&lt;br /&gt;8:17pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that many in our batch has this um... love issues and I'm one of them! Actually, I'm trying to forget about my problem. But, since others are telling me about their love problem, I can't seem to forget my own! Agh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, by the way, for those who have been asking me for many times... HINDI KAMI NI ROEMA!! &gt;&lt; Hello! Tsaka hindi ko rin siya crush! Dahil may crush siyang iba! Okay? And I like someone else too! Bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what can I post. Um... oh yeah, yesterday, we had a Long Test on Computer. Yup, long test. But it was kinda easy (I'm not bragging or anything) because it's a multiple choice kind of quiz. Some questions and answers are just tricky so it's also hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the essay part, Sir Ralph asked as to differentitate Window, Windows and Microsoft Windows. I laughed inside because the meaning of Window and Microsoft Windows was part of the multiple choice part. So, the things that I wrote in the essay depends if my answer in the multiple choice about Window and Microsoft Windows is correct. For the definition of Windows, I just wrote... ...plural form of Windows... since I didn't know what to write! When Sir Ralph discussed with us the answers after letting us pass our papers, I turned out to be correct! Haha! Now that's called luck! ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... what else... I've been kinda moving on about my love problem. Oh come on, of course we can't force the one we love to love us too. It takes time for a person to do that. It took me guts to even say it! But it's really okay for me now. If I love/like someone, I won't expect that he/she will love/like me too. I will just be happy that I love/like someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I dunno. All I can say is, I have a lot of crushes now. I don't know if I STILL love somebody. It's been on my mind for days. I don't know what to do. Do I still love this person or not? *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, another reason of why my friends kept on asking me if me and Roema are going out or if Roema likes me is that because they got something torn out from a Math notebook something said, "Mahal ko si Marlo" or something like that. Since Roema is in I-2 and my friends saw that note in I-2 class and me and Roema are kinda close, they asked me about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked to hear that. Of course Roema won't write something about that. Duh! Because she knows that I love someone and I know that she also love&lt;br /&gt;somebody else. End of discussion about that. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh! Our Mastery Test will begin on Tuesday! (August 08, 2006) I don't even know what to study since I left almost all of my books in my locker. I only have my English textbook with me and my Social Science notebook. Wow, that really helps... -_-; What am I going to do? Ugh! Then next next week will be our quarterly exams! Yikes! I really gotta study and I still have my Micro Paper in Science that I haven't finished yet! OMG! Now that's pressure! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, chikka about my friends. Lorraine was kicked out of our peer group. Why? Because almost all of us hate her. She has this attitude when she will get mad at us, she will make rumors and stuff about us just so others will take her side and look at a different way about us. That's so uncool! When I told that to Isabel, she said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabel: Ano ba yan! Hindi ko man lang na-enjoy ung Grade 6 life ko! Bat ngayon niyo lang pinaales?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Laughs* Hindi naman namin kasalanan kung lumipat ka eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. She changed High School. But it's kinda okay because we still meet each other during Fridays at Mcdo Retiro since our schools are just like neighbors. :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you something. About the story of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley and the Mascot (Grimace)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehem. You see, one day, I, Lesley and Lara went to Mcdo since it's our usual hangout. We were just talking and laughing until Lara suddenly shrieked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and Lesley turned to where Lara was looking and we saw a mascot! *specifically Grimace* Since we are in Mcdonald's, it's normal to have a mascot especially when there's a party going upstairs! I was just laughing and laughing until the mascot went nearer to us since we are just beside the stairs. I can't understand how Lesley felt that time because she kept on laughing and saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley: Takot ako sa mascot! Hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mascot was behind Lesley and suddenly touched her arm and me and Lara were just laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sana may dala akong camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lara: Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It continued until the mascot went upstairs to where the real party is. :)).:)).:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Another long post! I just noticed that I haven't been updating properly. You know, informal, lyrics, short posts. Oh well, hope I can still post since the exams are coming up! Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:42pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----Marlo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115478232133981541?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115478232133981541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115478232133981541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478232133981541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478232133981541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/saturday-august-05-2006-817pm-untitled.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115478021042115426</id><published>2006-08-05T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:19.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mandy Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;You know, everything that I'm afraid of&lt;br /&gt;You do, everything I wish I did&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you, everybody loves you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I should tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I wish, everyone would disappear&lt;br /&gt;Every time you call me, i'm too scared to be me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm too shy to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel the way that I do&lt;br /&gt;I get a rushWhen I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I've got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;A crush on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm the one that you can talk to&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you tell me things that I don't wanna know&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold youYou say, exactly how you feel about her&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, could you ever think of me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel the way that I do&lt;br /&gt;I get a rushWhen I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I've got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;A crush on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I wish I could tell somebody&lt;br /&gt;But there's no one to talk to, nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;I've got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;A crush on you, I got a crush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ey ey I got a crush, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;You say, everything that no one says&lt;br /&gt;But I feel, everything that you're afraid to feel&lt;br /&gt;I will always want you, I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus) x2&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I hope you feel the way that I do&lt;br /&gt;I get a rush&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I've got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;A crush on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;I got a crush, I got a crush on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a song that I just heared from my playlist. It kinda touched me about the situation I'm in now. My life is so complicated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31300195-115478021042115426?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115478021042115426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115478021042115426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478021042115426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115478021042115426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/crushmandy-moore-oh-oh-yeah-yeah-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31300195.post-115474839045944844</id><published>2006-08-05T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T16:43:19.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Saturday, August 05, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;11:05am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Currently: On the Phone with Gillian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, all I can say is... I'm so... pissed... off... at... Raul... &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today I'm currently bored. Boo... I don't know what to do... I've been posting my pictures with my sistah in my friendster account. Hehe. Now... I'm thinking of something for my Micro Paper in Science. I wasn't able to pass it yesterday, because I thought that the project in Math was also yesterday so I did that first. I forgot all about my Micro Paper and good thing Sir B. let me pass it on Monday but minus 2 points. It's better to have minus and have a good project than no minus and have nothing written in it at all. :).&lt;br /&gt;I slept early last night so I woke up early today *damn*. I didn't know why I slept early. But then, maybe it's because I was tired yesterday because I already went home late around 6:30pm because my friend, Isabel, (who transferred to another High School) came to visit. I, Lara, Lesley, Isabel and Sam (Isabel's friend) went to Mcdo. Well, it's a long story and I'm to umm... lazy to write it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry but I can't put an explanation about my first paragraph. Basta naiinis ako sa kanya ngayon! &gt;&lt;&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, who the heck are you chismaxx?? Hindi ikaw si Sophiya kasi kakasabi lang saken ni Sopias na hindi siya marunong mag-TAG! Which is true... &gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;11:20 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span color="#339999"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;----marlo&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/31300195-115474839045944844?l=scarlet03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/feeds/115474839045944844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31300195&amp;postID=115474839045944844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115474839045944844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31300195/posts/default/115474839045944844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://scarlet03.blogspot.com/2006/08/saturday-august-05-20061105amcurrently.html' title=''/><author><name>reversee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11839027500361088224</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2npoTzYf35k/SLfbI_i291I/AAAAAAAAABA/-_jjnN0d_ik/S220/IMG-016623.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
