<?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-991895366587453108</id><updated>2011-10-17T23:41:00.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-229202437710526826</id><published>2008-06-06T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T23:41:34.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>moved. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-229202437710526826?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4695196823716198229</id><published>2008-05-27T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T11:12:20.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so i got up at 3am without sleep because ill go to school early for the adjustment of classes. i arrived at dlsu at 5am and there were already like 15 people in line. thank God elmo was there already so we didn't get bored during the 2 hours of waiting in line. at 630, the lady at the dean's office gave out the numbers. we ate breakfast at mcdo first because the adjustment will start on 830am. then came adjustment. i was really nervous because the subject i wanted to be in has only 1 slot left. luckily, we got inside ahead of everyone else and i got in the class i wanted. we had to cut our first class since it starts at 8am. haha cutting classes during first day. my next class was conadev. the subject's kinda hard and the prof's also strict. in short, i don't like the subject. criselle's my classmate btw and it's kinda awkward cause it's like we don't have anything to talk about anymore. anyway, after that we had another break until 240. our last class is project, which is about project management and we're so lucky to be the first group to report next week. :| haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class for today starts at 240 pm :) haha hopefully today's classes will be better than yesterday's.&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/991895366587453108-4695196823716198229?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4695196823716198229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-5319371297907821087</id><published>2008-05-20T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:44:41.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing someone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i told you this is gonna be cheesy! haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just arrived from singapore last sunday. i stayed there in my mom's condo for 3 weeks, that's the longest time i've been away from home. that is also the longest time i've been away from elmo. you see, we're with each other 5 days a week (or more) that is why it is so much different being away. right now he's in calatagan with snap boys, and there's no signal so he couldn't even text me. i miss him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, classes will start next week and i haven't been to the beach yet. i think i won't be able to go to the beach. haha loser me. everyone has been somewhere. :|&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/991895366587453108-5319371297907821087?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5319371297907821087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=5319371297907821087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5319371297907821087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5319371297907821087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/missing-someone.html' title='missing someone..'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-3949485619367510428</id><published>2008-05-19T14:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:35:39.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back!</title><content type='html'>so i decided to start blogging again. it might take a while before i really get into this again but we'll see. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no philosophical writings here or others related to it. i'm the least person you could call "philosophical", so i apologize for the very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mababaw &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheesy &lt;/span&gt;posts to come. :)&lt;div 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title='back!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4009797833303156369</id><published>2007-12-17T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T14:10:40.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find me.&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/991895366587453108-4009797833303156369?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4009797833303156369/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-8738448450993820313</id><published>2007-12-05T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T14:50:29.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>this week is hell week once again. 4 papers due this week, 1 reporting, and still lots of reading assignment. i hate pre-final weeks! haven't had proper sleep since.. forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, got my starbucks planner yesterday! haha i never thought i would "get into the bandwagon" but since i like drinking starbucks, i might as well get something from it aside from coffee.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 2:50 pm and i'm already sleepy. maybe ill just sleep. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-8738448450993820313?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8738448450993820313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=8738448450993820313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8738448450993820313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8738448450993820313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7344515110557601572</id><published>2007-12-02T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T00:18:21.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>everything's okay, thank God. :) so happy. don't want that to EVER happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just arrived home from cubao expo. the first few hours were not okay and boring, cause we weren't speaking to each other. but after we made up it was okay na. there were a few stalls so i didn't spend a lot. in fact, i only spent P50. that's so unexpected. haha. i was supposed to buy a dress but i resisted the urge to shop. yay for me! :) hahaha. there were even free food and drinks. when we were getting the free drink (red horse), the guy asked us if we know the band and we said we did and we even called them kuya. haha good thing they didn't realize that we had no idea who they were. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love this day (half of it, or 1/4th haha.) i'm so hyper cause of the beer i drank that i can't stop laughing hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of making the other blog my official one, but also a secret one. haha. i said that i'm staying here but i also want my posts to be very personal cause this is only the means of ranting stuff. so i don't know..&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/991895366587453108-7344515110557601572?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7344515110557601572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7344515110557601572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7344515110557601572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7344515110557601572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/12/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-2279454074307310918</id><published>2007-11-30T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T14:43:53.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>curfew?!</title><content type='html'>curfew ruined everything. argh. we were supposed to go to the BM party last night. since we were planning to leave elmo's house at around 9, we would arrive there around 930 and my dad would fetch me at 10pm cause its so far from our house (southhh). so we didn't go anymore cause i wouldn't really enjoy. bv. i was looking forward to that pa naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so barok but i really don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm so stupid and disappointed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a brat. can't even appreciate the things he's doing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm letting you go. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/991895366587453108-2279454074307310918?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2279454074307310918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2279454074307310918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2279454074307310918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2279454074307310918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-so-stupid-and-disappointed-with.html' title='curfew?!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4515408157478887331</id><published>2007-11-27T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T18:29:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing old?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i noticed that most people do not write on their blogs anymore. i still want to continue blogging cause i want something to look back to in the future. i read my old blog and it made me realize how much i changed. the stuff i wrote seems funny to me now but back then i guess i was serious about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point is, this blog is my means of assessing what i have become, what i have gained or lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, ill stick to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;although i have another blog. hehe&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/991895366587453108-4515408157478887331?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4515408157478887331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=4515408157478887331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4515408157478887331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4515408157478887331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/11/growing-old.html' title='growing old?'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7684282152530134825</id><published>2007-11-24T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T14:12:10.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have another blog.</title><content type='html'>what has been happening? a lot. practi bazaar was held last week and it was very exhausting. imagine being in school from 7am-6pm everyday. it was fun nonetheless, and our group has a chance to win the highest gross sales with 33k. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last weekend was also our bazaar in tiendesitas, together with teamsolid and flippers, and also anna viola. it was so much fun! :) hehe ultimate shopping experience. imagine buying 5 clothes in just 2 days? i've never done that before cause i'm so kuripot. haha. but when you're in a bazaar, you have this feeling of the need to buy new stuff cause its a normal perception that bazaar stuffs are cheaper than those sold in malls. haha. also ultimate foodtrip experience. omg, i just love eating bibingka, ice cream, taho, barbeque, corn, and so much more. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consequence of all of these? well, let me say that i had around 2k before the bazaar and guess what was left? 300. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on school matters.. can't really think of anything. oh yeah, we had our enrollment last monday and i just hate the standardization of classes. yeah we would only have 4 class days but with 1.5 hours for each subject?! i really love mwf classes cause its only 1 hour per subject, and now i have to deal with 1.5 hours. despite that, i love my sched. one subject for mw, which is relsfor. :) then for th i have entemis, entepol, intphil, and partcor. 3 hard subjects and 2 not so hard ones. haha. i would also have my lasaret this term with aspeck, anna viola, and tonette mercado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, school really sucks. finals are coming and the profs are already giving us more requirements to pass/do before the finals. let me enumerate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;behaorg reporting (nov.26)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;prodman outline report (nov.24 &gt;TODAY! omg. haha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;prodman 5 pages report (nov.28)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;prodman reporting (tom? not sure)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;market2 paper (nov.29)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;market2 sales report (dec.4)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;manpers paper (dec.6)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;it doesn't look so hard but believe me it is hard. haha.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;i've been so masungit lately and its affecting us so much. :(( i wanna change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7684282152530134825?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7684282152530134825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7684282152530134825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7684282152530134825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7684282152530134825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-have-another-blog.html' title='i have another blog.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-117701949154627241</id><published>2007-11-04T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T00:41:33.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>house :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;house marathon for the whole "break" (4 days). i bought season 1,2, and 3 last wednesday cause i dont want to study for my behaorg and prodman test for next week. haha. and yes, we did have classes last wednesday, oh the perks of being a lasallian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go to bataan with 4-1 today, but i wasn't allowed because my parents are not here. instead, went to trinoma with elmo. we missed each other. haha couldn't stand being away for more than 2 days. haha. watched balls of fury (he chose the movie). it was ok, i needed a laugh after a fight. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm just so bored and i can't sleep. maybe i'll study, now that i'm awake.&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/991895366587453108-117701949154627241?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/117701949154627241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=117701949154627241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/117701949154627241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/117701949154627241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/11/house.html' title='house :)'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-9075965982441821264</id><published>2007-10-28T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:46:41.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exhausted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2 days of manning a booth is pretty exhausting, don't you think? it was fun nonetheless, despite the very hot atmosphere, we felt like we were being fried to death. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt weird being back in mc. it felt.. different. i'm used to being with my classmates, and when i was there not seeing a single classmate, it was like i've never ever been there. didn't even see most of my teachers, i only saw those that haven't been my teacher. when janina asked me what it felt like to be back, you know what my answer was? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oct 25&lt;br /&gt;we didn't go to mc since we have class, pinky and carlo's shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oct 26&lt;br /&gt;went there around 1230 after class. OMG, you coudn't imagine how hot it was. 10 minutes into our shift and we were soaking wet. i was with elmo, sese, pamit, marion and gege uy so it was fun. first three hours were kind of boring since there were no people yet in the fair. people starting coming at around 4. stayed there up to 6pm, then finally closed up the booth. then elmo and i had dinner at flaming wings katipunan. i missed flaming wings. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oct 27&lt;br /&gt;went to mc around 9am and stayed there until 630pm. 9 and a half hours of shift is very very tiring. our group was complete so it was so much fun than our first shift. janina and choi were also there. corral and pamit were supposed to come but they had a car accident and were in the police station to fix the charges. closed the booth at around 6, then checked the inventory. went to gateway after with elmo to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lesson learned: do not bring money during fairs/bazaars. why? i bought 2 dresses, 1 stuffed toy, 1 t-shirt, lots of food, and lots of snowcone. i am now broke. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-9075965982441821264?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/9075965982441821264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=9075965982441821264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/9075965982441821264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/9075965982441821264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/10/exhausted.html' title='exhausted!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-5361625641595615266</id><published>2007-10-21T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T16:33:35.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DuPlet @ MCHS fair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 283px; height: 212px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v697/k_aren/mcfairsmall2.jpg" alt="DuPlet at MCHS fair" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and visit us in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miriam College High School&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;October 25 - 27&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ASPECK Inc.&lt;/span&gt; will be selling their very own &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DuPlet&lt;/span&gt;, a dual pocket wallet with a unique twist :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what are you waiting for? :)&lt;br /&gt;Visit us at booth &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;31&lt;/span&gt;. (covered area) from 9am to 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DuPlet. Own your style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*for inquiries about the product visit &lt;a href="http://aspeck.multiply.com/"&gt;http://aspeck.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-5361625641595615266?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5361625641595615266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=5361625641595615266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5361625641595615266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5361625641595615266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/10/duplet-mchs-fair.html' title='DuPlet @ MCHS fair!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-5342732026928410661</id><published>2007-10-13T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T16:35:32.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this made our night :)</title><content type='html'>cholo villanueva and rico maierhofer dancing to the tune of neyo's because of you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="260" width="355"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/WHcOsz5CTXw" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/WHcOsz5CTXw" height="260" width="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now with coach franz pumaren. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="260" width="355"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/SZk4H4BhrM0" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/SZk4H4BhrM0" height="260" width="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;congrats to la salle for winning against ue. hehe fun fun victory party last night, although i wasn't able to get the free food (pizza hut and krispy kreme!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thank you to those who greeted me on my birthday! :) love my birthday btw, champions. haha and i was with my closest friends (from dlsu), and elmo's sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to my fellow october celebrants:&lt;br /&gt;oct 3 - Shari&lt;br /&gt;oct 13 - Justine&lt;br /&gt;oct 14 - Ruth&lt;br /&gt;oct 15 - Bea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm selling stuff for our market2 class (jansport, victorinox, timbuk2, nike, adidas, sanuk, staedtler, and many more..) just visit &lt;a href="http://kaaareeen.multiply.com/"&gt;my multiply&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im kinda having adrenaline rush so bear with me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&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/991895366587453108-5342732026928410661?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5342732026928410661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=5342732026928410661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5342732026928410661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5342732026928410661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-made-our-night.html' title='this made our night :)'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7767893213451926141</id><published>2007-09-30T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:29:12.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never shall we fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;65&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7767893213451926141?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7767893213451926141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7767893213451926141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7767893213451926141'/><link rel='self' 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700-920, what  kind of sched is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our second subject is prodman, Production Management, but it's like we enrolled in a history subject. what does japan have to do with production? a lot actually, but the point is we should be focusing on production itself. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for manpers, our prof is gay. yeah, second time to have a really gay prof. super fun and interesting topics but also super strict in attendance. i should be more careful, don't want any FAs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far, so good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love doesn't sit there like a stone, it has to be made, like bread: remade all the time, made new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Og Mandino&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/991895366587453108-2459512127155352085?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2459512127155352085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2459512127155352085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2459512127155352085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2459512127155352085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4299853680536671338</id><published>2007-09-09T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T21:47:18.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the love of the game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D-L-S-U Animo La Salle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;don't you just love UAAP games? school spirit and adrenaline rush through our bodies. shouting our cheers as loud as we can and punching our fists as if the world depends on it. it's like we're on a battlefield and our voices are bombs thrown back to the other team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La Salle lost to Ateneo. &lt;span&gt;89-87&lt;/span&gt;. it sucks that we lost but you just have to admit, La Salle-Ateneo games will always be a classic. no matter how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mad &lt;/span&gt;both teams are to each other during the game, we always still have respect for the other team at the end of the game. it can be pathetic how everyone seems to be affected by it, but that is college basketball, and i guess college wouldn't be complete without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;it's elmo's 20th today! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt; :) just came home from our dinner with his family in gateway. thank you, super! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Something I noticed when the light was just right&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me twice that I was alive&lt;br /&gt;And it reminded me that you're so worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest fear will be the rescue of me&lt;br /&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;br /&gt;Could you show me dear&lt;br /&gt;Something I've not seen?&lt;br /&gt;Something infinitely interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing&lt;br /&gt;More subtle than something, someone contrives&lt;br /&gt;Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest fear will be the rescue of you&lt;br /&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;br /&gt;Could you show me dear&lt;br /&gt;Something I've not seen?&lt;br /&gt;Something infinitely interesting&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/991895366587453108-4299853680536671338?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4299853680536671338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=4299853680536671338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4299853680536671338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4299853680536671338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/09/for-love-of-game.html' title='for the love of the game.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-3872316093306409071</id><published>2007-09-07T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T15:16:15.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nth layout.</title><content type='html'>this is my nth layout, in case you've noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, this is how bored i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks to &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/"&gt;blogskins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so bored. this is what i've been doing everyday since our break: sleep, eat, tv, net, eat, sleep, net. i haven't been out of the house, i'm exaggerating of course, but you get the picture. i guess i should spend as much time sleeping cause i won't be having much time for that when classes starts again, which is next week btw. yeah, our "term break" is five days only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's the 7th today. happy. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://caaara.blogspot.com/"&gt;cara&lt;/a&gt;: yup, hehe ikaw yun kasi nakita ko number mo. then we tried to call you hindi mo sinasagot. haha go kaya mo yan. :) kita tayo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-3872316093306409071?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3872316093306409071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=3872316093306409071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/3872316093306409071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/3872316093306409071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/09/nth-layout.html' title='nth layout.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-5715122133445024267</id><published>2007-09-05T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:27:08.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad day</title><content type='html'>had our course card day today and i got not so good results. actually, it's not good at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rt4g0mUiQtI/AAAAAAAAADI/IydLZX3e5wM/s1600-h/grades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rt4g0mUiQtI/AAAAAAAAADI/IydLZX3e5wM/s320/grades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106555115496686290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;got FA in kaspil. first time. i hate morning classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mediocre grades. obviously, it's not advisable to exert your efforts in your majors, like what i did (actually, we all got very low grades in our minor subjects). im very happy that we got the highest grade for our major subject, which is the most important in our academic life right now, but it also sucks that we got low grades in exchange. i know you must probably be thinking that its one subject against five, but the workload that was demanded from us was just unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i really can't do anything about it, can i?&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/991895366587453108-5715122133445024267?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5715122133445024267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=5715122133445024267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5715122133445024267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5715122133445024267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/09/bad-day.html' title='bad day'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rt4g0mUiQtI/AAAAAAAAADI/IydLZX3e5wM/s72-c/grades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-361526316242947863</id><published>2007-09-02T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T18:51:56.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i seriously have nothing to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the term is finally over. so far, this is the worst term, i feel like im going to fail every subject. well, cant really say anything until our course card day. on the other hand, im very happy about our entres grade. we got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.0&lt;/span&gt;, and i think there were only 3 groups who got it. hard work really does pay off. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RtqVoWUiQrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/iv_JHYvYdg4/s1600-h/suck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RtqVoWUiQrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/iv_JHYvYdg4/s320/suck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105557647996895922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past week has been an emotional roller coaster for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Love comes.  It just does.  No trumpets, no hurrahs, no fireworks.  It just comes into your life like a whisper, a rustling of the leaves. And when you realize that it’s there, your heart doesn’t burst, as some say&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s an everyday thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; like a seed growing out of the ground. When you see a person in a whole different way and in a whole different light, then brace yourself – love comes."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;steph: i miss you too! :)&lt;br /&gt;cara: mag-globe ka na! hehe i miss you too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be going to UST soon, i think. see you all! :)&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/991895366587453108-361526316242947863?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/361526316242947863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=361526316242947863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7375172631219341284</id><published>2007-08-17T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T09:43:36.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6-day weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;just what i expected..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Message forwarded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Office of the Dean of Student Affairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; De La Salle University - Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ============ ========= ========= =========&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; From the Office of the Chancellor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; De La Salle University - Manila &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In view of the lost class days brought about by Typhoon Egay, please &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; be informed of the revised academic calendar for Term 1, SY 2007-08, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 21 Aug (Tue)-Regular class day (to follow a Monday schedule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 22 Aug (Wed)-Regular class day (to follow a Wednesday schedule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 23 Aug (Thu)-Regular class day (to follow a Thursday schedule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 24 Aug (Fri)-Regular class day (to follow a Friday schedule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 27 Aug (Mon)-Holiday (No classes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 28 Aug (Tue)-Final Exam Week (Day 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 29 Aug (Wed)-Final Exam Week (Day 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 30 Aug (Thu)-Final Exam Week (Day 3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 31 Aug (Fri)-Final Exam Week (Day 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 01 Sept(Sat)-Final Exam Week (Day 5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 04 Sept(Tue)-Course Card Distribution Day (Undergraduate and Graduate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;goodbye term break. :(&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/991895366587453108-7375172631219341284?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7375172631219341284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7375172631219341284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7375172631219341284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7375172631219341284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-what-i-expected.html' title='6-day weekend'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-1652497555123623753</id><published>2007-08-15T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T14:23:53.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;no classes again tomorrow. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is very bad for Lasallians cause:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;we have lots of group paper as our final exam and having no classes means we cannot meet, which also means cramming.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;more importantly: our finals week is coming up! next week to be exact. this means self-study for us and it's so not easy to study quatech or legalen by ourselves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i just hope classes wont extend since we only have one week for our term break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-1652497555123623753?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1652497555123623753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=1652497555123623753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/1652497555123623753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/1652497555123623753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_15.html' title='...'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6416047007483260162</id><published>2007-08-12T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T00:32:34.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy...</title><content type='html'>...yet i'm still blogging. i'm procrastinating again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;enviphy report (aug.15)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;enviphy group paper (aug.30)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;enviphy individual paper (aug.30)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;enviphy long exam (aug.30)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;fabuman integration paper (aug.17)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;fabuman bonus paper (aug.30)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;legalen graded recitation (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aug.16&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;legalen project (aug.14)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;quatech homework (aug.14)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;quatech quiz - decision theory (aug.14)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;quatech project paper (aug.21)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;entres2 final paper - hardbound (aug.28)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;quatech finals (aug.28)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;legalen finals (aug.28)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;6 papers to goooo. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm so missing highschool. i miss how excited i was to go to school everyday just because of my friends and 4-1. i miss how we would text one another during midnight just to ease away the hassle of academic paper. i miss the circle-thing we used to do just to relieve our stress. i miss the food that was being sold inside the classroom. i miss how we would cheat during physics/ filipino time. i miss our KSP days, especially during CAT. i miss going to katipunan everyday after class. i miss our unusual seating arrangement with the three blocks competing against one another. i miss how we would encourage one another during reports and speeches. i miss choralfest and songfest even though we wouldn't have time to eat. i miss our cheer during intrams. i miss the last first friday mass when teacher ed went to us, and how almost all of us cried. i miss soirees which never seem to be successful except for the first one. i miss being fetched by my schoolbus, and waiting for the bus during dismissal. i miss blush. i miss 6feet. i miss the simplicity of highschool.&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/991895366587453108-6416047007483260162?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6416047007483260162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6416047007483260162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6416047007483260162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6416047007483260162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/busy.html' title='busy...'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6015488254265617606</id><published>2007-08-11T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:50:00.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey</title><content type='html'>this is me procrastinating. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**basics**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Full name: karen b. (hehe dont wanna post my full name)&lt;br /&gt;*Nickname: karen, kai, kar (haha tamad ka ba), batali (long story..)&lt;br /&gt;*Location: QC&lt;br /&gt;* Birthday: Oct 7, 1988&lt;br /&gt;*Gender: F&lt;br /&gt;*Righty or Lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;*Screenname: ???&lt;br /&gt;* Who lives with you: immediate family. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* When is your bedtime?: between 12am and 530am :)&lt;br /&gt;* Fav Color/s: black, red, blue, pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** your looks **&lt;br /&gt;* Height: haha 5 something&lt;br /&gt;* Shoe size: 6 on slippers and 7 on shoes (magkaiba eh)&lt;br /&gt;* Hair Color: Black&lt;br /&gt;* Hair Length: Long.. below the shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;* Eye Color: dark brown&lt;br /&gt;* Size: small&lt;br /&gt;* Glasses: yup&lt;br /&gt;* Braces: still&lt;br /&gt;* Piercings: none, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;* Tattoos: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------HAVE YOU EVER------------------&lt;br /&gt;* Flown on a plane: yes.&lt;br /&gt;* Ever been so drunk you blacked out: nearly but no.&lt;br /&gt;* Missed school because it was raining: yup. i love the rain.&lt;br /&gt;* Told a guy/girl that you liked them?: haha yup.&lt;br /&gt;* Been hurt emotionally: yup.&lt;br /&gt;* Wanted to hook up with a friend: never. although.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;* Ever thought an animated character was hot?: not really&lt;br /&gt;* Cut your hair: by myself? never, i think.&lt;br /&gt;* Had crush on a teacher? nope.&lt;br /&gt;* Kissed your cousin: my youngest cousin who just turned 2 :)&lt;br /&gt;* Ran away: yeah thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;* Pictured your crush naked: no.&lt;br /&gt;* skipped school: haha i'm on the limit now.&lt;br /&gt;* Broken someone's heart: no. always the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;* Been in love: currently.&lt;br /&gt;* Cried when someone died: fortunately, no.&lt;br /&gt;* Wanted someone you knew you couldn't have: before.&lt;br /&gt;* Done something embarrassing: often.&lt;br /&gt;* Done a drug: never.&lt;br /&gt;* Cried in school: yup. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* Made out with JUST a friend?: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Kissed two people in the same day?: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Been rejected: more like ignored.&lt;br /&gt;* Cheated on someone?: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Been cheated on?: i'm not sure.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* Been kissed?: yup&lt;br /&gt;* Done something you regret?: yeah.. never liked to regret though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------IN THE LAST 24 HRS------------------&lt;br /&gt;* Cried: nope. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Worn jeans: yup, to school.&lt;br /&gt;* Met someone New online: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Done laundry: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Person to talk to online: old friends. YM has only been the form of communication these days.&lt;br /&gt;* Drove a car: still don't know how. except the basics.&lt;br /&gt;* Talked on the phone: no, slept immediately.&lt;br /&gt;* Kissed someone: yup.&lt;br /&gt;* Said "I love you": yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------DO YOU BELIEVE IN--------------&lt;br /&gt;* Yourself: yes, shouldn't I?&lt;br /&gt;* Your friends: of course. i love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;* Santa Claus: never, even when i was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;* Tooth Fairy: haha is this the same about throwing your tooth on the roof?&lt;br /&gt;* Destiny/Fate: i think so.&lt;br /&gt;* Angels: yes, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;* Ghosts: don't want to, but i do.&lt;br /&gt;* UFO's: no.&lt;br /&gt;* God: of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------FRIENDS AND LIFE------------------&lt;br /&gt;* Do you ever wish you had another name? i wish i had a longer name.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you like anyone? yes.&lt;br /&gt;* Which one of your friends acts the most like you: most of my friends are my opposite.&lt;br /&gt;* Who have you known the longest of your friends: not really sure. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the loudest: a lot actually. like what i said, most of my friends are my opposite. :)&lt;br /&gt;*Who's your closest girl thats a friend: don't know. i like to think they're all equal.&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the shyest? none, i think i'm the only one.&lt;br /&gt;* Are you close to any family members?: yes.. hmm not really.&lt;br /&gt;* Who do you hang out with the most? now? aspeck. hehe elmo.&lt;br /&gt;* When did you cried the most: last fight.. last last week.&lt;br /&gt;* Worst Feeling: losing loved ones. same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;* Coke or Pepsi: coke. i'm addicted to coke.&lt;br /&gt;* Sprite or 7UP: neither.&lt;br /&gt;* Girls or Guys: girls, for friends.&lt;br /&gt;* Scruff or Clean shaved: clean shaved (what is this btw?)&lt;br /&gt;* Blondes or Brunettes: brown.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* Tall or Short: tall.&lt;br /&gt;* Pants or Shorts: shorts are more comfy, but pants.&lt;br /&gt;* Day/Night: night.. i'm a night person.&lt;br /&gt;* Summer/Winter: summer, of course we have no winter here.&lt;br /&gt;* Lace or Satin: satin. cotton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST TIME YOU...&lt;br /&gt;* Showered: last night. i just woke up.&lt;br /&gt;* Stepped outside: last night. haha&lt;br /&gt;* Romantic memory: everyday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOMS&lt;br /&gt;* Your Good Luck Charm: i have none.&lt;br /&gt;* Person You Hate Most: i hate hating people, but of course there are some exceptions. :)&lt;br /&gt;* On your desk: papers.. lots of it.&lt;br /&gt;* Picture on your desktop: beach.&lt;br /&gt;* Movie: fave? latest would be transformers, and the simpsons. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Cars: beetle, and a bmw convertible.&lt;br /&gt;* Ice Cream: chocolate, strawberry, cookies and cream, cheese, haha&lt;br /&gt;* Season: summer, christmas season.&lt;br /&gt;* Breakfast Food: egg and bacon.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you paint your nails: yup.&lt;br /&gt;* What color is your tooth brush: purple/ pink.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you like roller coasters: yup, i love roller coasters.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you do drugs: never.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you have any pets: dogs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET NOTHINGS:&lt;br /&gt;* Makes you laugh the most: elmo, aspeck, 4-1&lt;br /&gt;* Makes you smile: same people. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Can make you feel better no matter what: family, elmo, close friends.&lt;br /&gt;* Has A Crush On You: no one maybe.&lt;br /&gt;* Do You Have A Crush On Someone: i don't seem to have a crush on anyone ever since.&lt;br /&gt;* Sit by the phone waiting for a phone call all night: not really sit by the phone, but i waited for someone to call because he promised to.&lt;br /&gt;* Save E-mails: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;* Forward secret E-mails: nope.&lt;br /&gt;* Wish you were someone else: sometimes.. before..&lt;br /&gt;* Wish you were a member of the opposite sex: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;* Kiss: yes.&lt;br /&gt;* Cuddle: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;* Go online for longer than eight hours at a time: yup. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON...&lt;br /&gt;* You touched?: elmo? or dad?&lt;br /&gt;* You talked to on the phone?: elmo.&lt;br /&gt;* You hugged? elmo. haha&lt;br /&gt;* You instant messaged?: my legalen classmate, who never replied btw.&lt;br /&gt;* You kissed?: elmo.&lt;br /&gt;* You yelled at?: hmm..&lt;br /&gt;* You thought about?: legalen classmates..&lt;br /&gt;* Who text messaged you?: elmo.&lt;br /&gt;* Who broke your heart?: ...&lt;br /&gt;* Who told you they loved you?: everyone. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX&lt;br /&gt;* What do you notice first: eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;* First boyfriend?: current one.&lt;br /&gt;* First kiss?: hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** love and relationships **&lt;br /&gt;* Sexual Preference: opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you believe in love at first sight: no, crush maybe.&lt;br /&gt;* What do you look for in a guy/girl: attitude, background (yeah.. haha), humor is very important&lt;br /&gt;* Best physical feature: eyes and smile.. must have nice teeth. haha&lt;br /&gt;* Best hair color: dark.&lt;br /&gt;* Best eye color: dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU...&lt;br /&gt;* Color your hair? want to but my mom doesn't approve of it.&lt;br /&gt;* Have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: :)&lt;br /&gt;* Own a webcam?: yeah, very handy when traveling.&lt;br /&gt;* Own a thong?: hahaha gift. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Ever get off the damn computer? sleep. hahaha lots of paperrrr.&lt;br /&gt;* Habla espanol: no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** fashion **&lt;br /&gt;* Where do you shop: anywhere. :)&lt;br /&gt;* What do you usually wear: jeans, shirt, flip flops.. everyday look. :)&lt;br /&gt;* What kind of shoes do you wear?: flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you wear a watch: always, cant go out without one.&lt;br /&gt;* Color you never wear: orange. hehe&lt;br /&gt;* Color you wear at least once a week: pink. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Something you wear everyday: underwear. haha&lt;br /&gt;* Do you wear make up everyday: never.. not even when going out. i hate makeup. haha&lt;br /&gt;* Make up essential: previous answer.. lip balm. :)&lt;br /&gt;* Most cherished piece of clothing: mango and esprit shirts.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you wear belts: no.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you wear hats: no.&lt;br /&gt;* How many pairs of shoes do you have: don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU / DO YOU / ARE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Obsessive?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;* Compulsive?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;* Ever been Depressed? yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** music **&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite kind of music: alternative, rock, reggae..&lt;br /&gt;* How many CD's do you have: few.&lt;br /&gt;* Last CD you bought: don't know.&lt;br /&gt;* Whats in your CD player right now: none.&lt;br /&gt;* Do you download music: always. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Favorites **&lt;br /&gt;* Color: black, red, blue, pink&lt;br /&gt;* Number: 7&lt;br /&gt;* Season: summer&lt;br /&gt;* Website: this blog, multiply.. mylasalle and ivle (cant survive school without these..)&lt;br /&gt;* Quote: hmm.. i like poems more.&lt;br /&gt;* Band: coldplay&lt;br /&gt;* Rapper: i dont like rap&lt;br /&gt;* Song: current? signal fire, lovers and friends&lt;br /&gt;* Movie: many.&lt;br /&gt;* Actor: no specific actor.. but i hate nicolas cage.&lt;br /&gt;* Actress: same.&lt;br /&gt;* Kind of movies: deep movies. haha sci-fi.&lt;br /&gt;* Place/s to be: house, school, malls haha&lt;br /&gt;* Time of day: 9pm&lt;br /&gt;* Animal: dog&lt;br /&gt;* Food: pasta, chicken, fries, sushi!&lt;br /&gt;* Holiday: christmas.&lt;br /&gt;* Shape: shape?&lt;br /&gt;* Restaurant: cibo.. and saisaki.&lt;br /&gt;* Fast food place: wendy's and burger king.&lt;br /&gt;* Word: ehh .. is that even a word?&lt;br /&gt;* Month: oct, dec, may, sept. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;* Candy: mentos apple flavor!&lt;br /&gt;* Cartoon Character: patrick star :D&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Food: a lotttt..&lt;br /&gt;* Fave Drink: water, coke..&lt;br /&gt;* Fave sports: used to be volleyball.. basketball..&lt;br /&gt;* Fave automobile: car? hehe dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-6015488254265617606?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6015488254265617606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6015488254265617606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6015488254265617606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6015488254265617606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/survey.html' title='survey'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7037143504106657239</id><published>2007-08-10T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:01:42.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait for term break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i want to sleep. i need to sleep. i thought having no classes would mean having time to rest and sleep but then again, still met with group mates at pinky's house and did our paper. yeah, despite the typhoon and flood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to write some more but school refuses me to. still have to read legalen. i hate law, to think i wanted to be a lawyer. haha. suddenly i wanna shift to architecture or interior design, wherein there are no or few accounting, law, and business plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Signal Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The perfect words never crossed my mind,&lt;br /&gt;'cause there was nothing in there but you,&lt;br /&gt;I felt every ounce of me screaming out,&lt;br /&gt;But the sound was trapped deep in me,&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted just span right past me,&lt;br /&gt;While I was rooted fast to the earth,&lt;br /&gt;I could be stuck here for a thousand years,&lt;br /&gt;Without your arms to drag me out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this here falls away to leave me naked,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close cause I need you to guide me to safety&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't gonna wait forever&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't gonna wait forever&lt;br /&gt;In the confusion and the aftermath,&lt;br /&gt;[ Signal Fire lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;You are my signal fire,&lt;br /&gt;The only resolution and the only joy,&lt;br /&gt;Is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this here falls away to leave me naked,how embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close cause I need you to guide me to safety,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this here falls away to leave me naked,how embarrassing&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close cause I need you to guide me to safety,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't gonna wait forever&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't gonna wait forever&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't gonna wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7037143504106657239?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7037143504106657239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7037143504106657239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7037143504106657239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7037143504106657239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/cant-wait-for-term-break.html' title='can&apos;t wait for term break'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-2901037706873436344</id><published>2007-08-08T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:59:58.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>three! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy babe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-2901037706873436344?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2901037706873436344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2901037706873436344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2901037706873436344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2901037706873436344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-945984495131192092</id><published>2007-08-03T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T14:50:13.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>un-hibernate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i almost forgot that we have an online test today for fabuman. haha my plan for hibernating was not successful. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished harry potter last week. yeah late, i know. although it was kinda dragging for some parts, i loved it. elmo and i also watched the movie last night. i really do not like harry potter movies. It was better directed than the other movies but they tend to not include a lot of stuff and it's frustrating (for me). Better stick with the book. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://darvit.net/"&gt;PamQ&lt;/a&gt; tagged me couple of days ago, so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 8 facts about [name], you share 8 things that your readers don’t know about you. Then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;– Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;– Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;– At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;– Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Random Facts About Me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate onions. i loathe onions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i love rock/alternative music.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i can't go out without a watch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i quit drinking alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i used to smoke (less than 10 times haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i have another blog (a secret one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i can be a detective/stalker (some people know this. :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i can take a bath lasting for 2 hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;funny how i can write a lot of stuff here and none on my test. yup, still taking the test, while blogging. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:90%;" &gt;*my layout looks weird in internet explorer. i'm using mozilla btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-945984495131192092?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/945984495131192092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=945984495131192092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/945984495131192092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/945984495131192092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/08/un-hibernate.html' title='un-hibernate'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-3691981394488016551</id><published>2007-08-02T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:44:30.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's hibernate</title><content type='html'>yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done with the defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.50% :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094778757007163266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RrRKSUSeP4I/AAAAAAAAACo/iNITBAVXDBs/s320/DSC02763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will hibernate for three days since there is no classes tom. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-3691981394488016551?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3691981394488016551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=3691981394488016551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/3691981394488016551'/><link 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had our enrollment for next term awhile ago. well, good luck to me. :| five MAJOR subjects in one term? not to forget other subjects as well. i doubt if i can pass all of those. anyway, i'm already kinda okay with the idea of being delayed, of graduating on march instead of october. i already talked to my mom about it and she preferred for me to graduate on march, hehe weird. the down side is, i won't be graduating with most of my friends. :(&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/991895366587453108-8393915006669384304?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8393915006669384304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=8393915006669384304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8393915006669384304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8393915006669384304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/07/end-is-near.html' title='the end is near.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-2895594093225519713</id><published>2007-07-15T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T21:18:28.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rest, finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a lot has been happening. we're finally done with our mock oral defense. yey! great job guys for being the BEST, as what our prof said. :) that's so great despite our cramming and our sleepless nights for the past two weeks. also for almost (for me, not almost) failing other subjects just for entres. but seriously speaking, i haven't been working hard and i really want to shift already. the only thing that's holding me back is my busorga grade. stupid 2.0. yeah, and someone of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i had an intimate time with my bed this weekend, and i'm gonna miss her again for two weeks, until our real defense. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PamQ tagged me. gonna answer that next time i blog. :)&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/991895366587453108-2895594093225519713?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2895594093225519713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2895594093225519713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2895594093225519713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2895594093225519713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/07/rest-finally.html' title='rest, finally!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-3244880502562187754</id><published>2007-07-08T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T01:14:18.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two!</title><content type='html'>happpppyyyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but still busy. haaaay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;yeaaahhhh. we're back. haha won over UP. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7707547871154150317</id><published>2007-07-05T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T21:19:17.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>i love Transformers!!! haha, surprising. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bumblebee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7707547871154150317?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7707547871154150317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>midterm week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;still busy. BUT im blogging, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had our pictorials for our yearbook yesterday. i still cant believe we're already doing this. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ayaw ko pa maggraduate. &lt;/span&gt;time flies by so fast. its been three years since my last graduation, but it seems like yesterday, and now ill be graduating again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakatakot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna write a detailed entry when i have the time. but for now, time for school! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-8234809825542787411?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8234809825542787411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=8234809825542787411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8234809825542787411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8234809825542787411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/07/midterm-week.html' title='midterm week'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4724013440197428904</id><published>2007-06-23T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T23:12:43.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy!</title><content type='html'>things to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;fabuman genogram&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fabuman case analysis - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kaspil individual assessment - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kaspil historical account&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;quatech case analysis: LP simplex method&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;quatech quiz: simplex and sensitivity analysis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;legalen reading assignment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;enviphy reporting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;entres chap 2 submission - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;entres job shop and assembly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;entres AVP shooting - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;entres plant visitation and teambuilding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;entres chap 3 paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;been going to different schools for our product testing: MC, CSB, St. Scho, St. Paul, LSGH, UST. i saw shari, steph, and cara in UST. yeyyy thanks for your help!! :) next time i'll visit you without the survey! hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so busy. ENTRES2 is taking over our lives. :| waaaaahhh. shift shift! hahaha too late now. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belated happy birthday to PAM QUIZON. miss you!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;edit&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;edit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;June 26&lt;br /&gt;4/13!!! 9 more to go :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/edit&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4724013440197428904?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4724013440197428904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=4724013440197428904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4724013440197428904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4724013440197428904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/06/busy.html' title='busy!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4984526568765978262</id><published>2007-06-11T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T01:05:32.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nueva!ü</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i just arrived from nueva ecija awhile ago. spent 3 days in talavera with elmo, pinky and carlo. :). hehe. sese wasn't able to join us, sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rundown of what happened (not much, really..):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 8&lt;br /&gt;-went to school (cut kaspil, tsk..)&lt;br /&gt;-cholo's house with elmo, pammit, and cholo of course&lt;br /&gt;-jack's loft&lt;br /&gt;-cholo's house again&lt;br /&gt;-pinky's house (3am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 9&lt;br /&gt;-went to the bus station at 9am (supposed to be 4am.. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;-i was scared of the trip cause there was recently a news about a hold-up in a bus going to nueva.&lt;br /&gt;-got stranded for 1 hour. the bus broke down. how lucky. :|&lt;br /&gt;-after the bus was fixed, the aircon still wasn't working. super super init.&lt;br /&gt;-arrived at pinky's house in nueva around 3pm&lt;br /&gt;-super big house.. and lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;-went to our subcontractor for our company&lt;br /&gt;-do our paper&lt;br /&gt;-eat, sleep, basketball, eat. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 10&lt;br /&gt;-finish paper&lt;br /&gt;-eat, sleep, bike, basketball, eat&lt;br /&gt;-we were supposed to go home but we decided to extend. yey. :)&lt;br /&gt;-we had our "sportsfest" from 11pm-2am. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;-basketball, biking, and badminton up to 2am.&lt;br /&gt;-funnn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june 11&lt;br /&gt;-went home around 11am (supposed to be 8am. haha)&lt;br /&gt;-bought pasalubong. super sarap pastillas and silvanas.&lt;br /&gt;-pinky's house in cubao at around 2pm&lt;br /&gt;-home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rm1HZ3QdN1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/leoDnnVVDnE/s1600-h/DSC01848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rm1HZ3QdN1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/leoDnnVVDnE/s320/DSC01848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074790864771692370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;now, back to reality:&lt;br /&gt;kaspil, legalen, and entres. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;i loved this song for years. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am colorblind&lt;br /&gt;Coffee black and egg white&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taffy stuck and tongue tied&lt;br /&gt;Stutter shook and uptight&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready I am fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am covered in skin&lt;br /&gt;No one gets to come in&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am folded and unfolded and unfolding&lt;br /&gt;I am colorblind&lt;br /&gt;Coffee black and egg white&lt;br /&gt;Pull me out from inside&lt;br /&gt;I am ready I am fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4984526568765978262?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Rm1HZ3QdN1I/AAAAAAAAACQ/leoDnnVVDnE/s72-c/DSC01848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4670836650124639566</id><published>2007-06-07T09:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:03:39.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.07.07</title><content type='html'>yeyyyy!!! ♥♥♥    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am starting to hate my groupmates. shift na to: ACM! my dream course. haha 3 years to 5 years. hmm, let's see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**tinatamad na ko magblog. hehe next time na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4670836650124639566?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-8151923228941837611</id><published>2007-06-02T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T00:05:25.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daylight on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;You kept me standing in your shadow&lt;br /&gt;And it's a cold cold place to hide&lt;br /&gt;I'm running away from this messed up place&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking free, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand the way you put my eyes so I can't see&lt;br /&gt;Stealing every breath I breathe&lt;br /&gt;You push me into overdrive&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need this kind of light coz now I'm done&lt;br /&gt;You took everything while I was staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;I know you won't leave me&lt;br /&gt;But just turn and walk away&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of when you kick me around&lt;br /&gt;Trying to kill my dreams and break me down&lt;br /&gt;But I won't hang around&lt;br /&gt;I'm running away from this messed up place&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking free, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand the way you put my eyes so I can't see&lt;br /&gt;Stealing every breath I breathe&lt;br /&gt;You push me into overdrive&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need this kind of light coz now I'm done&lt;br /&gt;You took everything while I was staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;I was staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Daylight on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I know its time to run&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know its time to run&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand the way you put my eyes so I can't see&lt;br /&gt;Stealing every breath I breathe (stealing every breath I breathe)&lt;br /&gt;You push me into overdrive&lt;br /&gt;And I don't need this kind of light coz now I'm done&lt;br /&gt;You took everything while I was staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;You took everything while I was staring at the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;read some of my entries from my previous blog. haha i was laughing the whole time. i realized i was sooo shallow back then. i hope i changed. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-8151923228941837611?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8151923228941837611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=8151923228941837611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/8151923228941837611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RltzXIecApI/AAAAAAAAACA/A9lT5_LSGIs/s320/sched.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069772646784959122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love my sched. :) i finally got my dream sched. haha output of lining up for 2 hours just to adjust my sched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first week is over. haha. i did not go to school on the first day cause i got sick. what a time to get sick. then on the second day i went to school very early just to adjust my sched. i still have terror profs, but i love the time. :) hehe. on the third day i wasn't able to go to my first class cause i wasn't able to wake up early. wow, what a way to start the school year? hahaha. then still went to school last saturday for entres orientation. super bummer. saturday was supposed to be our rest day. anyway it was kind of okay since all we did was sit down. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also went to mich's birthday celebration last friday. it was fun to see 4-1 people again, even if only few came. hehe special mention to &lt;a href="http://caaara.blogspot.com/"&gt;cara&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nagkita narin tayo sa wakas&lt;/span&gt;. :) haha drank a lot of uhm, i don't know what it's called, it's an alcoholic drink that tastes like a juice. i love that drink, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at hindi pa nakakalasing&lt;/span&gt;. :) hehe also ate a lot of cream puff. yummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;katakawan&lt;/span&gt;, i lost my voice the morning after mich's celebration. and until now i still don't have it, and its worse. i completely cannot speak, everytime i try to my throat hurts. it also hurts everytime i eat something, so i cannot really eat. this week is the worst week of the year so far, with my being sick and all. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep, but i can't cause i've been sleeping for the whole day. and i'm waiting for my mcdo from my dad. yey. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-15724277578680738?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/15724277578680738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=15724277578680738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/15724277578680738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/15724277578680738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/school.html' title='school.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RltzXIecApI/AAAAAAAAACA/A9lT5_LSGIs/s72-c/sched.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6870660908350278358</id><published>2007-05-21T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T21:43:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;found this in &lt;a href="http://darlenesison.multiply.com"&gt;darlene&lt;/a&gt;'s multiply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You want to know what happiness is? It's waking up in the middle of the night for no reason, shifting under the blankets and feeling the heat of the person next to you. You turn around and see them in their most peaceful, innocent, and vulnerable state. They breathe as though the weight of the world lays on anyone's shoulder but their own. You smile, kiss their face in the most gentle manner so as not to wake them. You turn back around and an involuntary grin forms on your own face. You feel an arm wrap around your waist, and you know it doesn't get any better than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what happiness is. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;my mom left again for singapore yesterday then my brother will follow on friday. so, i'm mom-less and brother-less for the next couple of months. although i'm used to it, i still miss my mom. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched shrek3 with friends last night in market market. we had no choice but to watch there because we were all wearing pambahay clothes. haha. shrek3 was ok, but not that great. i still liked the previous one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;school will start on wednesday. time flies by so fast, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, last year. LAST year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i wonder...&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/991895366587453108-6870660908350278358?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6870660908350278358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6870660908350278358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6870660908350278358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6870660908350278358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/happiness.html' title='happiness. :)'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7892744605099720426</id><published>2007-05-12T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T13:16:30.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so our meeting wont push thru on sunday. i gave up my weekend for nothing. i hate them. haaaay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7892744605099720426?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7892744605099720426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7892744605099720426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7892744605099720426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7892744605099720426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-our-meeting-wont-push-thru-on-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6969413515382860543</id><published>2007-05-12T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T03:21:53.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>new layout! :) from &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/"&gt;blogskins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm bored. i'm alone at home cause my family went to quezon this morning. i didn't go with them cause we're &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed to&lt;/span&gt; have a meeting for school on sunday, but i just found out it might not push thru. wow, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were planning to go out tomorrow to celebrate may 7, but due to inevitable circumstances, we can't. i was really disappointed cause i was looking forward to it, but there is always a next time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's already 2:17am, better sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i'm lovin life.. and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/991895366587453108-6969413515382860543?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6969413515382860543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6969413515382860543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6969413515382860543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6969413515382860543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-layout.html' title='new layout'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4579276010231751660</id><published>2007-05-07T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T13:23:00.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 7, 2007</title><content type='html'>i love this day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4579276010231751660?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4579276010231751660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=4579276010231751660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4579276010231751660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4579276010231751660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/may-7-2007.html' title='May 7, 2007'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7228001587934533681</id><published>2007-05-04T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T19:32:26.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wow, it's may already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may = school. . for us anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to go to school yet. i still want to enjoy my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;summer vacation ever. cause next summer we won't have a vacation, and there's no more vacation when you're working right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'll be on my last year already this coming school year. time flies by so fast. i don't want to work yet. hehe i'm thinking of just taking some time off before i work, maybe a month or two. haha it's so weird thinking about work, makes me feel so old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read &lt;a href="http://tabulas.com/%7Elyffly2"&gt;steph&lt;/a&gt;'s blog, the one about sir castro. haha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mamatay na lahat ng cheaters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;aww i miss highschool, 4-1, 6feet, blush. life was so simple back then, and now i'm thinking about work. i want to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-7228001587934533681?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7228001587934533681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=7228001587934533681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7228001587934533681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/7228001587934533681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/05/may.html' title='may'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4436191011001465462</id><published>2007-04-28T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T14:14:21.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;got this from &lt;a href="http://juliereyes.livejournal.com"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt;'s blog:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions: Go to Google and search "_____ likes to" (ex. "Karen likes to"). Include the quotation marks. Type in the first ten things that come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Karen likes to color.&lt;br /&gt;2. Karen likes to play jokes on people using a whoopee cusion and inherit the wind jokes..&lt;br /&gt;3. Karen likes to work for grace but never shows it.&lt;br /&gt;4. Karen likes to dance.&lt;br /&gt;5. Also Karen likes to take trips to see her daughter out of state frequently.&lt;br /&gt;6. Karen likes to work outside.&lt;br /&gt;7. Karen likes to sew.&lt;br /&gt;8. Karen likes to get the guests involved -- she shares her microphone and lets everyone be a star at the party.&lt;br /&gt;9. Karen likes to involve herself with are the Nevada Watercolor Society, the Vegas Artists Guild and the local Muscular Dystrophy Association.&lt;br /&gt;10. Karen likes to play with herself. -&gt;hahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4436191011001465462?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4436191011001465462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=4436191011001465462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4436191011001465462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/4436191011001465462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-this-from-julie-s-blog-directions.html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=279789604694935146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/279789604694935146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/279789604694935146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/ayoko-na.html' title=''/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-1159012129139480160</id><published>2007-04-23T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T14:37:59.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm all alone here in singapore, and i'm so bored. my mom and bro went to the airport with ninang yen cause she's going back to the philippines today. have a safe flight. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my trip going here went ok even if i was alone. haha i was sleeping the whole time in the plane cause i hate flying, and i have headaches whenever i'm in the plane. the immigration here kinda scared me, cause they were so strict, and thank God i didn't get lost, haha i just followed the people who were in the plane with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent my first few days here going around, familiarizing myself with the place again, and also to tour my ninang cause it was her first time here. we went to sentosa yesterday, did the same old thing. we went inside the underwater something, haha, and also to the palawan beach with my mom while my bro and ninang watch the dolphin show. we also watched the songs of the sea.. well it was better than the musical fountain. awhile ago we went to some malls at the orchard road to buy some pasalubongs of ninang. it was so tiring and hassle cause it was raining ( kinda rare here.. ). i wanted to buy some things a while ago, but as usual, the kuripot side of me took place. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more weeks here. i don't know what else i'm gonna do. i'm definitely missing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;people, especially someone. i can't believe we would fight over some simple issue and through text. wow, our fight costs P15/text. haha thank God all is fine now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored right now. i've nothing to do in the internet, nothing to watch, i cannot text somebody cause my dad will kill me again cause of my bill, and i'm alone. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;i noticed that i've been blogging almost everyday. haha. i love blogging. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='alone..'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-8230249675970555769</id><published>2007-04-20T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:23:25.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy days :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i passed! i passed everything, including econtwo. haha oh miracles really do happen. i'm happy with my grades even though its not high or anything, cause my subjects were really hard this term. i even got surprised with my entres grade. i really thought that i would get a 1.5 or 2.0 only, but i got 3.0! :) yey, sooo happy. :) it got even better cause elmo got 2.5 on his repeated subjects, which means that his accumulated failures have decreased. yey more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiiRM_4wiQI/AAAAAAAAABw/CdWn6krBuy0/s1600-h/untitled.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiiRM_4wiQI/AAAAAAAAABw/CdWn6krBuy0/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055450234217335042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ill really work harder next term. goal: dl. :)&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/991895366587453108-8230249675970555769?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8230249675970555769/comments/default' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-5331098081991488713</id><published>2007-04-20T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T00:00:42.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm still sooo happy! its not just because of my grades, but also because of other things as well. i really feel so blessed right now, and also very thankful for all the things that are happening and the people around me. i've never been this happy. :) it's true that if you live your life one day at a time, you learn to be happy cause of the simple things around you. i'm glad that i've somehow gotten rid of my thinking self, in which i think of every possible detail about something to the point that i don't enjoy anything anymore. i've always been someone who just goes with the flow and for some reason, that characteristic of me kinda changed in the last few months. i'm happy that my old self is back again, life is much more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;what am i doing? haha i should be asleep right now. i'll be leaving for singapore tomorrow morning, and i'm still blogging. pray for me cause i'll be going there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;. i cannot be alone, i'm a cat, i cannot remember directions (according to elmo). haha. hopefully i won't get lost ( sa airport palang baka mawala na ako.. ). haha i'm nervous.&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/991895366587453108-5331098081991488713?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5331098081991488713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=5331098081991488713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5331098081991488713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/5331098081991488713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/still-happy.html' title='still happy!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-1272908750470639931</id><published>2007-04-18T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T19:31:59.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored...</title><content type='html'>i am so bored. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i made a new layout for this blog, cause i have nothing better to do! hahaha :) i've been playing with photoshop, and i've actually done a lot of uhm artwork? hehe. i want the photoshop magazine but it costs P999, too expensive. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;met up with steph, shari, diane and marc yesterday at gateway. finally saw steph and shari again after a whole year. all we did was talk and catch up. it was fun despite the freezing temperature in gateway. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;tomorrow is our course card day. not nervous or anything about my grades since  i kinda have an idea already. my econtwo is just so depressing, knowing that i would fail and would have to repeat that subject next term. i already knew from the start that i wouldn't learn anything (exag..) from that prof, i should have dropped it at the start of the term. instead i decided to give it a chance and thought that maybe my impression of the prof isn't true. well it is, and look where it got me. 3 units down the drain, and not to mention 6k-7k tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;shit i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my routine whenever i'm at home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;wake up around 10am-12nn or 1pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat ( or sometimes i don't eat anymore.. )&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a bath&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch tv&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch tv&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat ( sometimes i skip this too.. tsk tsk..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch tv&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch tv&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleep at around 1am-3am&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i am not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt; enjoying my summer, and to think it has only been less than a week since my vacation started. my body clock has changed, and i don't like that. haha. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt; think of something to do this summer, before my boredom drives me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;Best Of Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you thought about&lt;br /&gt;when you were gone and so alone&lt;br /&gt;the worst is over&lt;br /&gt;you can have the best of me&lt;br /&gt;we got older but we're still young&lt;br /&gt;we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here we lay again&lt;br /&gt;on two separate beds&lt;br /&gt;riding phone lines&lt;br /&gt;to meet a familiar voice&lt;br /&gt;and pictures drawn from memory&lt;br /&gt;we reflect on miscommunication&lt;br /&gt;and misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;and missing each other too&lt;br /&gt;much to have had to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we turn our music down&lt;br /&gt;and we whisper&lt;br /&gt;say what your thinking right now&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you thought about&lt;br /&gt;when you were gone and so alone&lt;br /&gt;the worst is over&lt;br /&gt;you can have the best of me&lt;br /&gt;we got older but we're still young&lt;br /&gt;we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumping to conclusions&lt;br /&gt;made me fall away from you&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad that the truth&lt;br /&gt;has brought back together me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're sitting on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and we whisper&lt;br /&gt;say what your thinking outloud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you thought about&lt;br /&gt;when you were gone and so alone&lt;br /&gt;the worst is over&lt;br /&gt;you can have the best of me&lt;br /&gt;we got older but we're still young&lt;br /&gt;we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we turn our music down&lt;br /&gt;and we whisper&lt;br /&gt;we're sitting on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and we whisper&lt;br /&gt;we turn our music down&lt;br /&gt;we're sitting on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and next time i'm in town&lt;br /&gt;we will kiss girl&lt;br /&gt;we will kiss girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what you thought about&lt;br /&gt;when you were gone and so alone&lt;br /&gt;the worst is over&lt;br /&gt;you can have the best of me&lt;br /&gt;we got older but we're still young&lt;br /&gt;we never grew out of this feeling that we wont&lt;br /&gt;feeling that we cant&lt;br /&gt;we're not ready to give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got older but we're still young&lt;br /&gt;we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-1272908750470639931?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1272908750470639931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=1272908750470639931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/1272908750470639931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/1272908750470639931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-so-bored.html' title='bored...'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6913627063912736379</id><published>2007-04-17T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:22:15.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i came across this while i was blog-hopping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 x 8 + 1 = 9&lt;br /&gt;12 x 8 + 2 = 98&lt;br /&gt;123 x 8 + 3 = 987&lt;br /&gt;1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876&lt;br /&gt;12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765&lt;br /&gt;123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654&lt;br /&gt;1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543&lt;br /&gt;12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432&lt;br /&gt;123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 x 9 + 2 = 11&lt;br /&gt;12 x 9 + 3 = 111&lt;br /&gt;123 x 9 + 4 = 1111&lt;br /&gt;1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111&lt;br /&gt;12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111&lt;br /&gt;123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111&lt;br /&gt;1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111&lt;br /&gt;12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111&lt;br /&gt;123456789 x 9 +10= 1111111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 x 9 + 7 = 88&lt;br /&gt;98 x 9 + 6 = 888&lt;br /&gt;987 x 9 + 5 = 8888&lt;br /&gt;9876 x 9 + 4 = 88888&lt;br /&gt;98765 x 9 + 3 = 888888&lt;br /&gt;987654 x 9 + 2 = 8888888&lt;br /&gt;9876543 x 9 + 1 = 88888888&lt;br /&gt;98765432 x 9 + 0 = 888888888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 x 1 = 1&lt;br /&gt;11 x 11 = 121&lt;br /&gt;111 x 111 = 12321&lt;br /&gt;1111 x 1111 = 1234321&lt;br /&gt;11111 x 11111 = 123454321&lt;br /&gt;111111 x 111111 = 12345654321&lt;br /&gt;1111111 x 1111111 = 1234567654321&lt;br /&gt;11111111 x 11111111 = 123456787654321&lt;br /&gt;111111111 x 111111111=123456789 87654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beauty of mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;postsecret&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiRRd47KWII/AAAAAAAAABI/ffJT5P9g1Qs/s1600-h/explode.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiRRd47KWII/AAAAAAAAABI/ffJT5P9g1Qs/s320/explode.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054254255755122818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiS6co7KWKI/AAAAAAAAABY/37TpN_2MubE/s1600-h/physics.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiS6co7KWKI/AAAAAAAAABY/37TpN_2MubE/s320/physics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054369683001202850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i am bored. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-6913627063912736379?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6913627063912736379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6913627063912736379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6913627063912736379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6913627063912736379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-came-across-this-while-i-was-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiRRd47KWII/AAAAAAAAABI/ffJT5P9g1Qs/s72-c/explode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-1923021100682268961</id><published>2007-04-16T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T14:12:24.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horoscope</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;April 16, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;color:#ff6699;" &gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(9/23-10/22)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It can be tough to be out of sync with your close friends -- especially if they're in romantic relationships and you're not (or vice versa). Of course, any conflicts you're feeling now are not just about relationships, but there's no denying that it can be hard to relate to people who don't understand where you're coming from -- or where you're going. Perhaps you should stop trying so hard! Just respect where they are in their lives, and they will respect where you are in yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my horoscope for today is very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apt&lt;/span&gt;? i really don't believe in horoscope, but this one is very true. i guess that's really what have been experiencing or feeling since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; started. as much as i want to tell my friends my situation, i really can't because they really wouldn't understand it cause they have never been in that kind of situation before. yeah, and this not just about relationships, my horoscope said it all. its like, we have nothing to talk about anymore. if you've never seen a friend for such a long time, as much as you want to tell stories of what has been happening to you, you really can't if that friend is not in the same viewpoint as yours. the topics you both love talking about before may not be his/her interest today. it's sad that we are all slowly drifting apart, slowly going to our own separate lives, with different set of friends and interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It can be tough to be out of sync with your close friends...&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/991895366587453108-1923021100682268961?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1923021100682268961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=1923021100682268961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/1923021100682268961'/><link rel='self' 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exag but if you just know what we have been doing then you'll understand. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to criselle's 19th birthday celebration last night. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SELLE!!! &lt;/span&gt;went around 930 at fort with anna. i finally saw anna after a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole year&lt;/span&gt;. last time i saw her was last year pa during selle's 18th birthday. the "dinner" was held at mint, supposed to be at pier1 but there were no available seats (it's okay selle, we enjoyed the night.). diane, ruth, leah, bries were also there, with their boyfriends. there were also some lasallians, and micko was also there! surprising. haha he was looking for elmo, but elmo couldn't come. grabe, you would really feel lonely last night if you don't have a boyfriend, good thing anna, pams, and julie lorenzo were there. i just remembered, diane was pda-ing last night. hahaha weird. check out my multiply, i'll upload some pics and you would see. really pda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to embassy after mint and we just danced the night away. i'm not a "house" person so just went inside for some hip-hop/dance-able music. haha there was this guy who danced really like there's no tomorrow. hahaha. it was fun to be with high school friends, really different from college friends. hehe went home around 230 am, and finally slept. haha. thanks selle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiMhDI7KWHI/AAAAAAAAABA/8GJ2KxwK2qg/s1600-h/IMG_1860.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiMhDI7KWHI/AAAAAAAAABA/8GJ2KxwK2qg/s320/IMG_1860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053919544658778226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-2484935720629534701?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2484935720629534701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2484935720629534701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2484935720629534701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2484935720629534701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/04/third-term-is-finally-over.html' title='criselle&apos;s 19th!'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/RiMhDI7KWHI/AAAAAAAAABA/8GJ2KxwK2qg/s72-c/IMG_1860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-7006799876707040168</id><published>2007-04-07T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T22:21:38.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;im so bored. i cant believe im bored, its been a long time. haha. it's the third day of our 5-day break. we'll have our finals next week. wow, sana tinuloy-tuloy nalang nila yung break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im missing everyone, specially high school friends. steph, cara magkita kita naman tayo. :) anna's planning another batangas trip pala, sana matuloy para may get-together naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im making a website for our entres group, and na-addict ako. i keep on making a new website, or changing it. haha im stalling from studying for my finals. good luck to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, this entry's so random. i need a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;The Boston Drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard pick-up lines that seems to wreck your bones&lt;br /&gt;Can this be a sequel of my dying hope?&lt;br /&gt;Chasing down a never ending make-believe&lt;br /&gt;But you're a perfect match of consistency&lt;br /&gt;Will you come back in a heartbeat?&lt;br /&gt;Don't be confused of what a great thing we could be&lt;br /&gt;We'll take a walk on the same street&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me how Boston is like without me?&lt;br /&gt;You're image is stamp beneath the insides of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Now you're gone I don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;The evidence is showing like a stable apprehension&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one who's apt for this affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="205" width="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kyMyY_mNuA0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kyMyY_mNuA0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="205" width="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/991895366587453108-7006799876707040168?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7006799876707040168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-72928449555565884</id><published>2007-03-25T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:01:24.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entres/spectacle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had our chap 1 and 2 presentation and product critiquing yesterday morning, and it didn't go well. let me just say that we have to redo everything from scratch (that's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four &lt;/span&gt;papers all in all). although it was not explicitly said, we know that's what they meant. after the presentation we were supposed to do our chap 3 but we weren't in the mood so we just went to elmo's house to eat and rest before the spectacle party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinky and carlo left elmo's house at around 4 pm cause they had to go to the party earlier. i stayed there until 8, then went to the party with elmo and cyrile. the party was ok. i really don't consider it a party cause it is simply a Mr. and Ms. BM. we saw a lot of familiar faces, cause majority are BM majors. kerwin (haha) and tonette won the contest. went home afterwards cause i was really tired (wearing 3-inch heels all day isn't fun) even though i wanted to go to saguijo with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ordeal &lt;/span&gt;isn't done yet. it wouldn't be finished until we graduate. i really envy those who are already done with the school year and starting their summer vacation. our break is still on april 20something up to may 23, and that one month of break will still be allotted to our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;papers&lt;/span&gt;. we are all so tired and all of the BM majors who are taking up entres haven't had a good sleep since the start of the term. we are, well i am, starting to give up. i want to shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter side, everything has been great. happy.&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/991895366587453108-72928449555565884?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/72928449555565884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=72928449555565884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/72928449555565884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/72928449555565884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/03/we-had-our-chap-1-and-2-presentation.html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-2627122693007478616</id><published>2007-03-16T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:03:09.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm sorry...</title><content type='html'>thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;This bottle is bringing me down&lt;br /&gt;No comfort for me in this town&lt;br /&gt;All the faith in these eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lost the glow and just dies&lt;br /&gt;I pray, redeem this heart&lt;br /&gt;And be here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this war&lt;br /&gt;The tears in my eyes says it all&lt;br /&gt;Put all of my faith in you now&lt;br /&gt;When all of the world says&lt;br /&gt;We wont make it through&lt;br /&gt;We’ll battle the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so alone&lt;br /&gt;The situation’s desperate&lt;br /&gt;Until I’ve found my life again I drown&lt;br /&gt;So save me now&lt;br /&gt;Breathe new life in me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I greet the morning sky&lt;br /&gt;The sun dries tears in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Awaken this sleeping heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;And be here now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaken this heart.&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-2627122693007478616?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2627122693007478616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=2627122693007478616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/2627122693007478616'/><link rel='self' 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about stress man. seriously. but i am confident that i did well in this test. i'm supposed to do well cause i flunked the first two tests. haha =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. just want to rant. stress reliever. is there such a thing? haha sabaw mode. sorrryyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'll post pics showing my new hair (for Pam!). haha it's not that obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm with my two closest girl friends in school, pinky and sese. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Re7cPLLH0qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SZHsIVVe03M/s1600-h/kai1600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FmWwcPW8Bag/Re7cPLLH0qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/SZHsIVVe03M/s320/kai1600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039207186329752226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-4232037590383676134</id><published>2007-03-03T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:04:44.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have bangs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;up on an early saturday morning. this is only the "rest" time we have and the only time we could do everything aside from school. i've been mentioning school in my blog cause that's really the only thing that i've been doing. well, not really, but you get my point, right? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new haircut last wednesday, and i got bangs. haha i swore to myself that i would never have bangs but then again, i did cause i was really tired of my old haircut. i had that kind of hairstyle since i've been born, it was never changed until last wed. it was kind of a big deal for me, i guess people wouldn't understand. it was a form of change, and for once i wanted a change, not just in myself but in my life in general. i've been looking at my life in a negative aspect (yey aspeck! haha inside joke). its like, everytime i do something, i always think that something bad will happen or it will have a negative outcome. i want to change that. i want to have a positive outlook in my life. i've been happy these past few weeks/months and i guess i've realized that there is much more to life than problems. the things around us should be enjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-4232037590383676134?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4232037590383676134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-6248709468364699299</id><published>2007-02-28T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:05:15.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;great day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to write an entry, but i have to do a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, great, great day! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-6248709468364699299?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6248709468364699299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=6248709468364699299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6248709468364699299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/6248709468364699299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-day.html' title='great day.'/><author><name>karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05980429248877710093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-991895366587453108.post-951848786832030810</id><published>2007-02-25T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T01:05:41.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have a new blog!&lt;br /&gt;yehey. haha got the idea from cara, and because the old one was being read by certain people. :) this is actually my secret account, just deleted my previous posts. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been sooo busy for the past few days. the only break was last week because it was the university week. it wasn't that fun or anything because there were still classes going on during the fair. of course it's understandable since la salle couldn't afford having no classes due to the trimester system, but still. haha :) we really need a real break. school's really taking up most of my time. been going to places, different houses just to do school work. i've been to pinky's and elmo's house a couple of times a week, it's like we all live in one place already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's was half okay, half not. boys are just too dense. of course girls want to feel special/important during that day, right cara? haha. anyway, watched the holiday on feb.13 and music and lyrics on feb.14 with pinky and carlo. we love movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of, i really need money. anything just to have money. i'm not being greedy, it's for our business. our start-up capital would most probably be 50k-80k and we're only 5 in the group. that's even better than the other groups, because i know one group and their capital would sum up to 200k. haha after i graduate i would have no more money for a real business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;i'm really missing high school. everything about high school. i miss its simplicity. i'm constantly thinking and comparing my "problems" today and when i was in high school, and i laugh everytime i remember cause it was really so shallow. it scares me to know how much i've grown. it scares me more to know that i would be graduating in a couple of months or years. i think i don't want to be on my own yet, to be fully responsible for everything i do. but i guess we all just have to accept what's in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;very random post. a lot of things are going through my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-951848786832030810?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaaareeen.blogspot.com/feeds/951848786832030810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=991895366587453108&amp;postID=951848786832030810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/991895366587453108/posts/default/951848786832030810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;in secret, between the shadow and the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you as the plant that never blooms&lt;br /&gt;but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.&lt;br /&gt;I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;&lt;br /&gt;so I love you because I know no other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than this: where I does not exist, nor you,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/991895366587453108-8037061781799916471?l=kaaareeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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