<?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-4673980952078948203</id><updated>2011-10-19T22:42:59.343+08:00</updated><category term='nostalgia'/><category term='havaianas'/><category term='2009'/><category term='sad'/><category term='cellphone'/><category term='list'/><category term='uplb'/><category term='vguild'/><category term='books'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='upcat'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='ayesha'/><category term='addict'/><category term='pauso'/><category term='balay'/><category term='tumblr'/><category term='happy list'/><category term='glee'/><category term='hollywood'/><category term='memories'/><category term='flip'/><category term='tsk'/><category term='graphic design'/><category term='yay'/><category term='baliw'/><category term='photo edits'/><category term='pang-inis'/><category term='family'/><category term='course'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='link'/><category term='tv'/><category term='moi personality disorder.'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='epal'/><category term='dota'/><category term='friends'/><category term='math 17'/><category term='contest'/><category term='vs'/><category term='bonding'/><category term='friendster'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='gossip girl'/><category term='photoshop'/><category term='random'/><category term='crushes'/><category term='rants'/><category term='college'/><category term='happenings this week.'/><category term='ayii'/><category term='filipina'/><category term='happy'/><category term='school'/><category term='the bataan'/><category term='pasteur'/><category term='blog'/><category term='bv'/><category term='aww'/><category term='corny'/><category term='ftw'/><category term='plurk'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='plug'/><category term='blog review'/><category term='pbb'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='awards'/><category term='up'/><category term='joke'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='monthly'/><category term='vain'/><category term='hsm'/><category term='love'/><category term='journalism'/><title type='text'>misadventures of a weirdo.</title><subtitle type='html'>yeah.so, this is my life.my misadventures.my rants and raves.my corny jokes.my reviews.my must do's.yeah.this is my life.(sorry guys.this blog is under construction.) :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7982746382665300126</id><published>2010-10-15T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T17:35:11.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Wormy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 12px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 12px; background-image: url(http://www.tumblr.com/images/input_bg.gif); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; font-weight: normal; background-position: 50% 0%; background-repeat: repeat no-repeat; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear Wormy,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thank you for everything. Thank you because if it wasn't for you, I could have passed CMSC22 lecture. //sarcasm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Thanks a lot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I still can't accept the fact that I failed this course. And it's all because of you. I put a lot of effort in this subject. I even did my laboratory project(oh hello, eyebags) to pass this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BUT IF IT WASN'T FOR YOU.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now I know that I WILL NEVER EVER play the game Snake again without bursting into tears.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Love,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;Ayesha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh heyyy. I'm active again. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HELLLLOOO SEMBREAK. TIME TO PARTEEYYYY.&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/4673980952078948203-7982746382665300126?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7982746382665300126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7982746382665300126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7982746382665300126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7982746382665300126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-wormy.html' title='Dear Wormy.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5015887802483435708</id><published>2010-08-21T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T21:44:45.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You Like Crazy quotes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I loooove this movie. Umiyak ako, sarreh. :&gt; pero syempreeee. Wala pa ding tatalo sa One More Chance. Pangalawa lang to. :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paano kung di tama yung timing? Kung kailang kayo nagkatagpo, meron kang iba. Nung okay naman, siya naman ang merong iba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EPIC. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. For the quotes. (kinompile ko because I'm masipag like that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sus. Sa tinagal-tagal ng paghihintay mo, importante pa ba kung magmukha kang tanga?" --Daddy Temmy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Pero bakit parang hindi binabago ng panahon ang puso mo? Bakit kung alam mo kung kailan tapos na ang lahat, pilit binabalikan ng puso mo ang simula." --narrator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Paano kaya kung mas minahal mo siya? Paano kung di mo na lang sya minahal? Paano kung di mo na lang sya nakilala? Para mabura na lang sya sa ala-ala mo." --narrator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kaya ko pa ba?" --(written on a rock) Mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Alam mo, everybody has to go with the times. Except ang pag-ibig. Ang pag-ibig, may sarili yang timeframe. Hindi yan pinipilit." --Daddy Temmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Sino naman ang masasaktan kapag sinabi mo ang nararamdaman mo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Marami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Nandun yung Petronas Towers. Yun yung dalawang mataas na buildings. Ang ganda-ganda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nun, paborito ko yun. Minsan naiisip ko magkausap yung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dalawa e, kasi para silang magkaholding hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Anong sinasabi nila sa isa't-isa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Masaya ako kasi kasama kita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Ako rin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ayan ang problema eh. Teka, sino ba ang MAS mahal mo?"--Daddy Temmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy Temmy: Sino ba ang mas mahal mo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Di ko po alam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy: Mas problema yan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Isa lang ang puso mo. Dapat isa lang ang laman nyan. Kailangang mamili ka. Pero kapag namili ka, tiyak na may masasaktan. Pero hangga't hindi ka namimili, pareho mo silang sinasaktan."--Daddy Temmy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Mia, mahal kita. Gagawin kong tama ang lahat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Wag. Wag kang mangako. Wag mo na kong pahirapan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daphne: Are you looking for a fight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: I am looking for a reason to fight for you. To keep fighting for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daphne: If you felt like that, why didn't you tell me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Hindi ko alam. Maybe I didn't want to disappoint you, ayokong masaktan ka, ayokong isipin mo na di ako masaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daphne: So hindi ka pala masaya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Hindi na. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Paano kaya kung nung nagkatagpo kayo, ibang tao ka, ibang tao rin sya? Sa ibang pagkakataon, sa ibang lugar, sa ibang panahon?" --narrator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: I was looking for someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: Really? Sino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: I was looking for the woman I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mir: Did you find her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: I did. But just recently. *looks at Mia*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mir: How was she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: A year older and wiser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mir: You know her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: No. But I was just assuming that whoever that woman is, she has changed. Wouldn't it be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tragic if she hasn't changed at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Mia, I'm sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Dahil saan? Kasi pinaasa mo ko? Kasi pinagmukha mo kong tanga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dun sa ferry station? Kasi di mo ko pinili? Okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Saka dalawang taon sinusubukang kitang kalimutan, dalawang taong pagkakamali ko, tapos papasok ka ulit sa buhay ko, guguluhin mo ko kasi libre ka na? Kasi kaya mo na kong mahalin?" --Mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I don't care who your first love is. I just care who your last love is. And I want that to be me." --Mir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Kunwari, you live in a perfect world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kunwari, walang nakasakit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kunwari, walang masasaktan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sino pipiliin mo?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The best thing you can do is turuan mo na lang ang sarili mo na wag syang mahalin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I cannot change the last two years. And I cannot take tha pain I've caused you. But if you want, just let me. I'm going to spend the rest of my life making it up to you." --Alan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I can't marry you. There is someone else.. who.. you should be with someone else. You need someone who will love you as much as you love me. You love me too much. I don't dereve any of it."--Mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Love isn't the only reason why you choose to leave someone or stay with them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fate only gives us one chance to get it right."--Mir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tay, kamusta ka na Tay? Ako ho hindi okay. Bigla ko nga ho kayong naisip e. Siguro ang hirap talaga ng pinagdaanan niyo noon ano? Bago kayo nakapili. Masakit lang kasi hindi kami yung pinili niyo. Tay hindi ko man ho kayo mapatawad, naiintindihan ko ho kayo. Ang hirap pala. Ang hirap pala, tay."--Mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Bakit ba tayo pinagtagpo ulit ano? Kung paghihiwalayin naman tayo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Kung pinagtagpo man tayo ulit, maybe it's not fro a happy ending. Maybe it's a second chance to end things. Kasi sa tuwing pinipilit nating magkasama tayong dalawa, lagi tayong may taong nasasaktan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: Bakit mo pinakawalan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan: Hiningi nya, kinailangan nya, so binigay ko. Mahal ko e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Laging mali yung timing namin. Time was never our friend."--Alan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Time is meaningless when you're in love. Kaya kung talagang nagmamahalan kayo, maghihintayan kayo e. Darating din yung tamang panahon para sa inyong dalawa."--Lolo Uly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mir: Salamat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mia: Para saan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mir: For staying. For trying. For pretending for my happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I will always love you, but you will always love him." --Mir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5015887802483435708?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5015887802483435708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5015887802483435708' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5015887802483435708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5015887802483435708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/08/miss-you-like-crazy-quotes.html' title='Miss You Like Crazy quotes.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-9100834908437875851</id><published>2010-08-02T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T21:18:49.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga gusto kong gift part I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dahil bukas ay 18 na ko at pwede na kong ikulong, sabi ni Jahziel legal na rin ako manood ng porn(LOL), ayun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GUSTO KO GIFTSSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LAWL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Panda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yung tunay ha. :) Ilalagay ko sa labas ng bahay namin. Para sikat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Samsung Corby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Hoho. Dahil sira na yung phone ko, ayaw na nya bumukas. :( Memorrrieeees~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Gusto ko nito para kunwari cast ako sa You're Beautiful. (If ever man yung *put model here* bilhin niyo sakin, yung pink ha? :)) ) Pero pwede na rin kahit ano. HOHO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Basta Corby. :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Blue roses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;:) Gusto ko eeh. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Pumasa sa LAHAT ng CMSC at MATH subjects&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HOHO. :&gt; Yoko ng bumagsak. Yoko na ulit maging delayed. :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. MacBook Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kahit na mahirap gamiting ang Mac OS dahil isa akong CMSC major, at ang pinakaconvenient at practical naming gamitin ay Ubuntu or Windows, gusto ko pa rin nito. Kasi cute. Saka pink. :D Pwede na rin pala ang Sony Vaio na pink, kaso huling tingin namin, 126,000php. O___O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Ilapit ang Bataan sa LB&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;5-7 hours na biyaheeee? :| Akalain mo yun? Kung di ko lang talaga gusto ang UP(actually UST talaga ang dream school ko haha.kaso pumasa ako sa UPCAT at di ako nagUSTET dahil di pinirmahan ng principal namin ang form ko kaya ayun nanguha ako ng entrance exam sa MAPUA sjkdfhkdshfjdsblahblah.), di ko titiisin ang biyahe eh. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. LAHAT ng Pasteur ay lumipat sa UPLB.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Para naman may HS friends. :) Yung batchmates ko naman kasi di ko kaclose eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Maging active ulit sa theatre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Kaso di talaga kakayanin ng time. :( Shocks. Miss na miss na miss na miss ko na ang pag-arte(arte as in acting, hindi yung arte as in Ayesha. Sa mga nakakakilala sakin, magegets nyo to.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Shopping Spreeee!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;WOOOO. Sa Etude House, Forever21, Topshop, Accessorize, Schu, Powerbooks, Team Manila, etc etc! WOOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Original DVDs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Series ng Big Bang Theory, Glee, My Wife and Kids(nakakamiss shet), The Simpsons, Family Guy, FRIENDS, iCarly, and many many moooorrree! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Maging artista&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HOHOHO. ang pangarap ko simula bata ako. Sana masakatuparan na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Electric fan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HAHAHA. Kasi ang fan ko dito sa dorm, wall fan. Tapos sa taas ako ng double deck. Tapppoooossss, aalis na yung roommate ko sa August 17. Ayun, gusto ko lumipat sa baba kaso wala akong electric fan. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. "Skins"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Headbands and accessories ni Katie. Headbands, accessories, and outfits ni Emily. Dresses, shoes, and accessories ni Effy. Shoes, headbands, and outfits ni Naomi. Si Freddie. HALOS LAHAT. :&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Cherry Mobile Phone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;AYYY REDUNDAAAANNNTT? :D Gusto ko yung mukhang calcu. Yung pink. Bakit baaah. Cute e. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Acer Aspire 4810T battery&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Because my old laptop battery gave up on me. HOHO. Ayaw nang mareincarnate, yo. Ang mahal naman kasi. 6k. :| Eh kuripot ako. HOHO. GIMMEEEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Gumaling sa Math/Stat/Programming&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Because YOU suck, dude."---Raj, Big Bang Theory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DUDE. ang hirap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. PERA, PERA, PERA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HOHOHO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Pagmamahal at pag-unawa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kahit na sobra na. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO BE CONTINUED!!!&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/4673980952078948203-9100834908437875851?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/9100834908437875851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=9100834908437875851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9100834908437875851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9100834908437875851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/08/mga-gusto-kong-gift-part-i.html' title='mga gusto kong gift part I.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1491267094040240215</id><published>2010-07-11T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T15:20:38.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>/wrist. STRESSED.</title><content type='html'>Stressed. O_O &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Earn 260 points. (para sa org.an interviewee can give 0-10 points. 1 hour per interview. 2 weeks. sana kayanin.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;del&gt;Finish&lt;/del&gt; &lt;edit&gt;Start doing&lt;/edit&gt; my SPCM1 speech plan. Oh, Facebook and Tumblr. Please stop being so loveable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Review Hume10. Exam on Thursday. :| Reviewing won't be so hard if I have the time. Pft.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Memorize the preamble. Progress: 65%&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Print my schedule, my resume, my speech plan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;13 interviews this week. sana makahanap pa ko ng mapagpapainterviehan, kahit 20 interviews ok lang. para matapos na. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;SURVIVE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1491267094040240215?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1491267094040240215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1491267094040240215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1491267094040240215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1491267094040240215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/07/wrist-stressed.html' title='/wrist. STRESSED.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8420526592676441793</id><published>2010-07-11T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:35:33.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 ways to make a girl happy daw. haha.</title><content type='html'>1. Dont hug her friends or your friends that are girls cause she'll feel &lt;s&gt;left out&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;no.she'll feel jealous!pwahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment . . . even if its just for a second.&lt;br /&gt;3. Hug her &lt;s&gt;from behind&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;just hug her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;5. Wrestle with her.&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't go hang out with you ex when she's not with you, you might not realize how badly it hurts her.&lt;br /&gt;7. If you're talking to another girl, when you're done talking, walk over and let her know she's yours and they aren't.&lt;br /&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to say "hi"..and not just at night after you've already been out with other girls.&lt;br /&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends . . . as your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;10. Play with her hair.&lt;br /&gt;11. Pick her up.&lt;br /&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches her and she doesn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;13. Make her laugh&lt;br /&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;15. If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;16. If you care about her, then tell her.&lt;br /&gt;17. Every guy should give their girl 3 things: a stuffed animal(she'll hug it every time she goes to sleep), jewelry (she'll treasure it forever), and one of his t-shirts (she'll most likely wear it to bed).&lt;br /&gt;18. Treat her the same around your friends as you do when you're alone.&lt;br /&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;20. Hang out with her on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;22. Kiss her just for the heck of it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If you're listening to music, let her listen too.&lt;br /&gt;24. Remember her birthday and get her something, even if its simple and inexpensive, it came from YOU. it means all the world to HER. it's the thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;25. When she gives you a present on your birthday, Christmas, or just whenever, take it and tell her you love it, even if you don't (it'll make her happy.)&lt;br /&gt;26. Always call her when you say you will, it may not seem like it, but it does hurt her and makes her think you don't care so call even if you can only talk for a minute. Girls don't necessarily have to have hour-long conversations every night but its nice for us to hear your voice even for a quick hello.&lt;br /&gt;27. Give her what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;28. Recognize the small things . . . they usually mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;29. Tell her she's beautiful, she needs to know her striving is working.&lt;br /&gt;30. Hang out with her whenever you are free and u should be free to hang with your girl friend all the time.&lt;br /&gt;31. If you care about her, show her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----nakita ko sa drafts ko. 05/18/08. tagal na. O_O 2 years mahigit na. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8420526592676441793?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8420526592676441793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8420526592676441793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8420526592676441793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8420526592676441793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/07/31-ways-to-make-girl-happy-daw-haha.html' title='31 ways to make a girl happy daw. haha.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4773652237360933417</id><published>2010-07-04T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T12:50:02.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vguild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>verna at 18. :)) and Diliman adventures.</title><content type='html'>June 27, 2010. :) Twinnie's debut. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 26, 2010. Sa boarding house ako nila Mabelle at Alex natulog. Ayuuun. Sinundo nila ko sa Cubao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Mcdo Philcoa kami kumain. Hindi kami satisfied. Ang pangit ng place. Ang pangit ng food. Walang-wala sa Mcdo Katips. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nun, pumunta kami sa Trinoma para maghanap ng gift for Verna. Ayun, nung una, doll shoes yung nakita namin pero hindi kami satisfied sa itsura ng doll shoes. Kaya naghanap muna kami ng iba. Napadpad kami sa Jellybean tapos nakapamili kami ng dress para sa kanya. Kami ni Mabelle yung nagsukat, akin medium, kay Mabell large. Pinili namin yung medium kasi mas okay yung fitting, tapos mas payat si Verna sakin. Haha. :D (Tatlo kaming naghati-hati dun sa gift, since hindi naman binabasa ni Verna tong blog ko, 899.75php yung price nung dress. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, hinanap namin kung merong Etude House(kaso wala.so sad. :( ), kasi may bibilhin kami. Haha. Kailangan kong pumunta sa Etude House kasi dun ko bibilhan ng gift yung maarte kong kapatid. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After, pumunta na kaming Diliman. Gusto ko talaga magtransfer dun, pero parang ayoko, pero gusto ko. Haha. Pero di na ko magttransfer kasi nakakatamad. :D Kung di sana ako nagmasteral sa Math34, edi sana nandun na ko ngayon. T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagstay muna kami sa boarding house nila Alex, para magbaba ng gamit. Tapos, pumunta kaming 168 para maggala. Haha. Si Mabell lang ang may nabili. Sabi ni Alex, ang dami raw cute na Koreans. :D Dapat pala pinag-uwi namin sya ng isa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After(grabeee.kapagoood.), pumunta muna kami ng SC(Shopping Center), para kumain ng dinner(Rodic's!ang sarap nung tapsilog nila. :D ), saka maginternet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Facebook, nabasa ni Mabell sa message ni Verna samin na semi-formal pala ang attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kami prepared para sa attire. Ang alam lang namin, black and/or white yung isusuot. Gabi na yun, tapos wala na kaming pera para mamili pa ng dress. Tinawagan namin si Verna, tapos ayun, okay naman pala kahit hindi semi-formal. Chenes lang pala yun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na masyadong kablog-blog ang nangyari.(Kahit nga yung mga kinwento ko sa taas hindi kablog-blog e. LOOOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 27, 2010. Umaga, kumain kami sa LB(not Los Banos) ng Brunch. Ang mura lang. :D Tapos nagavocado shake ako(peyborit!), si Alex pineapple shake, si Mabell banana shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nag-ayos na kami ng gagamitin saka ng mga sarili namin. Haha. Mga 2 hours ata inabot. Ang tagal magpatuyo ng buhok(wala kaming blower kaya electric fan), kasi magkukulot pa kami ni Alex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta kaming Trinoma para mamili ng paperbag. XD Tapos sakay ng MRT, tapos LRT na papuntang Taft. Naligaw pa kami nung nandun na. Ay hindi pala kami naligaw, hindi lang namin mahanap yung Kassel. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nahanap na namin, pumunta na kami sa unit nila Verna. Ayun, di pa sya nagaayos. Haha. Tapos, chever chever skfhdjskhfaslkdhfjdsk. Usap-usap muna kami nila Joanna, Alex, Mabell, Verna, Laurie, Mae, Gia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, nakita na nila yung crush NILA. :))) Sabi ni Joanna, parang pumangit daw. Haha. Mas gwapo raw yun nung nakita nya yun nung isang gabit. LABO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinaakyat kami ni Verna sa penthouse para iakyat yung mike at player. Nakita namin yung crush nila, ayun, okay lang. haha. medyo nakakadisappoint lang kasi ang gwapooooo nung sa picture. siguro 30% yung dagdag ng kagwapuhan nya sa picture.  anyway, sana hindi nya to mabasa(as if namang binabasa nya to.). haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minake-upan ako ni Gia. :D &lt;br /&gt; Alex: Gia ang galing mo magmake-up!&lt;br /&gt; Gia: DUHHH?! Sa FEU kaya ako nag-aral. :&gt; (Sa UPD na sya ngayon. Bitter me. Haha. XD )&lt;br /&gt; All: *laughlaughlaugh*&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ayun, nandun si Ted kaya kinawayan ko sya. haha. classmate namin yun dati sa Balay Sanlingan Review Center. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumalik kami sa unit ni Verna. medyo BV sya. :) ALAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang cute ng dress nyaaa!!! :D Super like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun. Fastforwaaaaard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung party na, yung naghost si Gia at Joem. Katable(ang sagwaaaa.) ko sila Mark, Mae, Nikko, Laurie(Paolo. Laurie daw o. YIHEEE. &lt;3 ), Joanna, Joem, Mabelle, Alex at Gia. In short: Pasteur. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, presentation chever chever. (Look at the pictures na lang. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/verna2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naloka ako sa song number namin(Verna's Guild 1.0 w/o Denise). kakalokaaa. ayoko talagang kumakanta eh. :( pero for verna, gagawin ko. haha. :D loveyoukambaaal. You can stand under my umbrella-ella-ella-eh-eh-eh-eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, nung kumanta si Lorenzo at Verna ng 21 Guns, grabe, super kabado si Lorenzo. Nakakapanibago kasi kadalasan naman pag play sa Teatro, parang di sya kinakabahan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang cute ng song number ni Verna at Manolet. 1234. Ka-LSS. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galing ng Team HipHop V2.0! :D Lady Gaga! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After ng party, nag-ayos na kami. Nagsight-seeing kami ni Manolet. Natatawa ako sa kanya. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun, kila Verna ako natulog. Ayoko kasing bumalik ng LB kasi gabi na. Nakakatamad. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binuksan niya yung gifts nya tapos ayun, tinginan namin ni Manolet. Haha. Medyo scary yung frog na stuffed toy na regalo ni Ted. XD Tapos ang cute nung shirt na gift nung isang friend nya, galing Topshop(riiiccchhh! :D ). Ang cute din nung gift ni Manolet, necklace na may star, since super hilig ni Verna sa star. Sweet. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kwentuhan muna before matulog. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayuuun. djsfkjdkfjksdjfksd. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ubusan ng pera. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero super happy kami. :) Twinnie, dalaga na youuu! :) Legal na, pwede ka nang makulong. :&gt; HUHHH. XD We've known each other since we're, like, six? haha. ngayon, 18 na you. mage-18 na rin me. :))) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang halata na paganda TAYO nang paganda. :) pero dahil sa lagi mong sinasabi, there's always MORE room for improvement. :) lalo pa tayong gaganda. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU SOOOO MUCH, TWINNIE. &gt;:D&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/verna1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4773652237360933417?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4773652237360933417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4773652237360933417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4773652237360933417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4773652237360933417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/07/verna-at-18-and-diliman-adventures.html' title='verna at 18. :)) and Diliman adventures.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3731320207119777748</id><published>2010-06-20T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:22:39.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>father's day. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 506px; height: 379px;" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/Untitled-1copy-2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you daddy, happy father's day. :) Thank you for everything. &gt;:D&lt; Ikaw pa rin ang number 1 guy sa buhay ko. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laging sinasabi sakin ng daddy ko na kung magkakaroon daw ako ng manliligaw/boyfriend, dapat daw maging mapili ako. Dapat daw yung super mamahalin ako tapos igagalang. Wala raw syang pakialam kung sino yun, basta raw dapat mabait, matalino, saka love na love ako, tatanggapin na nya.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Super like nya ang U-Kiss. Sabi ko sa kanya mas magaling ang Super Junior. Wapakels. Haha. Di ko alam kung paano nya nadiscover ang U-Kiss. Tuwing nanonood ako ng Myx, lagi nyang tinatanong kung UKiss ba ang nandun.&lt;br /&gt;-Tingin nya sa lahat ng lalaki na friend ko sa FB at kachat ko, boyfriend ko. :|&lt;br /&gt;-Fan ng EHeads. :D -Medyo spoiled ako sa kanya. :D LOL. Pag ayaw ako payagan ni mommy, sa kanya ako laging nagpapaalam. Tapos papayag na. :)&lt;br /&gt;-Mas gwapo pa raw sya kay Robert Pattinson. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;-Lagi nya akong sinasabihang maganda. :D Kahit sa text. :))&lt;br /&gt;-Ako: Namiss niyo ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;Mommy: Ay nako hindi.&lt;br /&gt;Kapatid ko: Hindi! Bakit naman kita mamimiss?&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: Oo, siyempre naman. :) :D&lt;br /&gt;-Pag gusto niya kong asarin, at nanonood ako ng TV, bigla nyang kukunin yung remote, tapos ililipat yung channel at sasabihing, "Panoorin mo to, maganda.". Tapos aalis na kasama yung remote. @_@&lt;br /&gt;-Pag-uwi ko galing sa LB, lagi nyang sinasabi, "Tsk. May maingay na naman dito sa bahay." :))) -Habang nanonood kami ng TV dati, bigla nya saking sinabi, "Ganun talaga pag nagmamahal. Siyempre pag nagmahal ka, masasaktan ka. Di naman maiiwasan yun. Kailangan lang kaya mong ihandle yung lahat ng sakit." I was like, O___O Bakit nya yun biglang sinabi? Haha. Ang laboooo. :)&lt;br /&gt;-Sabi ng mommy ko kaya raw ako maganda dahil daw mana ako sa kanya. Ayaw pumayag ng daddy ko. Gusto nya sya yung kamukha ko. Haha. :D  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thank you for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-loving me. :D&lt;br /&gt;-preparing your famous avocado shake for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;-buying me my favorite food. :D&lt;br /&gt;-always telling me that I'm beautiful. :)&lt;br /&gt;-making me "sundo" when it's already late. :D&lt;br /&gt;-giving me advice. :D&lt;br /&gt;-telling me that I'm intelligent and I can survive UP. :)&lt;br /&gt;-accepting me for who I am. :D&lt;br /&gt;-and many, many, many more. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3731320207119777748?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3731320207119777748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3731320207119777748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3731320207119777748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3731320207119777748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='father&apos;s day. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4970889697589263858</id><published>2010-06-19T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T20:20:12.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>define random. :)</title><content type='html'>-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nagpanggap na prof:&lt;/span&gt; Do you know Math17? Damn, it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Of cooouuuurrrsssse. I took it three times! :)&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang. :) Ang cute kasi ng pagkakasabi nya. haha. parang ang proud. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Java. Ang hirap. T_T Pero enjoyable naman sya. :) Pero mahirap pa rin. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2 nights na di nagonline, 52 friend requests. EL-OW-EL. sige na, ako na. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ang strange sakin na sinabi ko sa SPCM1, ay magaling ako mangstalk. Cyber stalking ha, hindi yung personal(ang creepy nun. :| ). Last sem, nakukuha ko ang sched ng isang tao kahit di nya sinasabi. HUHHH. :&gt; At halos lahat ng social networking sites(or blogs) na kung saan ay nagregister sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Topic ko sa informative speech ko sa SPCM1 ay "Cosplay". Dapat pala "Glee" na lang. About fashion din naman yun diba? Kasi ang characters dun, makikita mo agad ang personality nila based pa lang sa suot nila. Super stereotypical nga lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yay. :) Nagpalit kami ng lab instructor sa CMSC2ne1. Si Ma'am Yvette na. :D Ang bait nya, super. :) Naggames pa kami, para daw di boring ang discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wala pa kong isusuot sa debut ni Verna. Sabi ko kay Laurie maggown na lang kami. Pumayag naman sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kalurkeyyy ang PE ko. T_T I just can't dance. :( Meron kaming isang session na impromptu yung dance steps, MAS hirap pa naman ako pag ganun. Nakakahiya, sobra. Ang dami pa namang tao sa Baker nun. UGGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-May classmate ako sa SPCM1, 16 ang ex nya. Babae siya ha. Oo, ikaw na teh. XD Parang kahit hanggang madeads na ko di ko pa rin maaabot ang 16 na ex ha. (Baka nga di umabot ng 2 eh. Haha.) :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Laging delayed ang messages sa Globe. BV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Laging kung anu-ano ang sinasabi ni Aries(yung sabing tabihan ko raw sya. Alam ko na ang name nya. XD) sakin. "Ayesha! Ano ba yan, ang ingay eh! Panalo talaga!"&lt;br /&gt;"Aynako groupmates! Kayang-kaya na tayong lahat ipanalo ni Ayesha!" "Ayesha pangit ka no?". Kinukurot pa ko sa tiyan. T_T Tapos sabi nya lola raw ako. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sa text:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako:&lt;/span&gt; Kenn! May assignment ba tayo sa cmsc21?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenn:&lt;/span&gt; meron ayesha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako:&lt;/span&gt; (nagpanic dahil may SPCM1 class pa) WEHHH?ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenn:&lt;/span&gt; (after ilang minutes) joke lang. wala. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ayuuun. Kinabahan ako ng bongga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tinext ako ni Ayie na pumunta na raw sa CAS A2. Pumunta ako. Dahil akala ko na andun na sya sa loob ng classroom, pumasok ako. May nagkaklase. Akala ko late na ko. Muntik ko pa syang hanapin(oo, muntik na ko umupo), yun pala, wrong class. Nasa labas pa pala si Ayie. Haha. :) nakakahiya. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dahil super classmate ko si Bella(lab at lec, baby), aasenso at gaganda ang buhay ko. :) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nababaliw ako sa Math26. Nasasabaw ako. T_T Madali lang naman, pero masyado ata akong kinakabahan. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ang init sa LB. T_T Hot na nga ako, mainit pa dito. :| (JOKE.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dalawang soro na yung gusto akong irecruit. Ayoko talaga. :| Ayoko mag-org, o mag-soro, o kahit ano. Haha. Ayoko ng sobrang alive na social life. :| Gusto ko sa dorm lang, kain at tulog at nood ng dvd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ang hirap gumising ng 5:30am. T_T Buti na lang katext ko si Paolo pag gabi, at sinasabayan ko na sya matulog, kung hindi mga past 12 siguro ako natutulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nalate ako sa CMSC22 dahil nakatulog ako. haha. Tapos may seating arrangement na pala. Ayun, dun ako sa super likod ng lecture hall nakaupo. :| Define lecture hall pa naman ang ICSCLH1(or Institute of Computer Science Mega Hall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hindi ko pa rin magets yung sasayawin namin sa debut ni verna. T_T tapos nabura pa sa ipod, nasync ko eh. nasa desktop sa bahay yung file. di ko nakopya sa flashdrive. deads ako kila mabell nito. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ang hirap magutom. T_____T 11:30-7. I can't even. :| Ayokong pumayat. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Talo Spain. Haha. Nung kumampi na ko dun, tapos natalo. :| (kunwari raw may alam ako).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Napagtripan ako nila Roel sa CMSC21 lec. Lumapit sakin si Roel tapos sinabi, "ayesha ang cutecute mo talagaaa." tapos kinurot nila ni angie yung cheeks ko. ang sakit. T_T Anyway, i still love you blocmates. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Si Bryan, oo, si Bryan. Yung blockmate ko na lagi akong iniirapan at sinasabihang "pangit" pag nagkikita kami, tumawag sakin sa phone. Nababaliw na. Haha. Sabi ba naman naaksidente raw sya. XD Kahit konting percent di ako naniwala. Haha. Ano behhh. Kung maaksidente sya, bakit ako ang tatawagan nya? For sure pinapagtripan lang ako nila(kasi marami sila magkakasama nung time na yun). :| XD Once again, blockmates, kahit ako lagi ang pinagttripan niyo, i still love all of you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Si Jeckree at Tait, kung ano-ano yung tinuturo sakin na kaflirtan haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mali name ko:&lt;br /&gt;     -pagpronounce ng SPCM1 instructor namin. "AYISHA"&lt;br /&gt;     -seat plan sa MATH26 lec. "AMIEL" wala pang middle initial.&lt;br /&gt;     -sa TCG (AMNIEL)&lt;br /&gt;     -sa attendance sheet ng HUME10 lec. (AMNIEL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ANG HIRAAAAAP ng Cmsc57. T_T Pinakamahirap na naging subject ko sa buong buhay ko. Walang-wala ang Math17. Fffffuuu. Tapos nakakahiya pa sa kapartner ko kasi wala ako masyadong alam nung nagsasagot na kami ng exer. :( Tapooosss, 30-40% lang daw ang pumapasa bawat sem. Le fu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hindi si Sir Rufo yung lecturer namin nung Friday. Tssss. Inabangan ko pa naman yun. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hinatid ako ni Paolo sa dorm. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy List:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. P: At least masaya. :D&lt;br /&gt;A: Alin? :P&lt;br /&gt;P: Pag kasama kita. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Iced tea! &lt;3&gt; Super nakakatawa talaga. Hahaha. Kahit ilang beses ko na napapanood yung favorite kong episodes, nakakatawa pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tambay with Angie. :) Sa apartment nila. :D Ang saya kasama ng HS friends nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pancit Shanghai. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. SPCM1. Hindi yung subject. Yung teachers lang. :D Saka yung classmates. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kinompute namin nila Bella GWA ko. 1.736... CS. :D Yeheeey. *w* Sana maulit muli. LOL. Saka, ikaw ba naman maging BS GE(major in math34) di ka pa maging CS, ewan ko na lang. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Wala akong kasama lagi sa dorm, buti na lang katext ko si Paolo. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4970889697589263858?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4970889697589263858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4970889697589263858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4970889697589263858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4970889697589263858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/06/define-random.html' title='define random. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1928741420759090304</id><published>2010-06-12T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:11:57.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fifa world cup. :D dahil nakikiuso ako. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 585px; height: 260px;" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/Untitled-1-3.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFA World Cup 2010. :) Sa South Africa. June11-July11, 2010. Okay. That's all I know. :) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't mind my ugly face. yung cap na lang, please. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang makiuso. :) So there. I'm putting my picture with my Dad's baseball cap. :D HUHH. :) January pa nasa kanya yan, di ko lang pinapansin. :) Akala ko kasi hindi totoo. :D X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sige, ako na ang loser. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me, ang pa-cute ko. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1928741420759090304?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1928741420759090304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1928741420759090304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1928741420759090304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1928741420759090304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/06/fifa-world-cup-d-dahil-nakikiuso-ako.html' title='fifa world cup. :D dahil nakikiuso ako. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8849997480026000421</id><published>2010-06-12T14:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:15:47.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week. :)</title><content type='html'>June 8. Why naman so maaga? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, sa aking stalkersss. eto oh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 523px; height: 238px;" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/SCHED.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies. Super random ng blog entry na to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LSS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Heartbreakers-Neyo. Watch out for heartbreakers, all they do is take your love and leave.&lt;br /&gt;2. The Only Exception-Paramore :)) ANG GONDOOO. :) But darling, YOU are the only exception. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Never Knew I Needed-Neyo&lt;br /&gt;4. Can't Stand It-Never Shout Never &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7:00-8:00 am MATH26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETOOO. Nalate ako. :) Large class pa naman. Haha. Pagdating ko dun, akala ko si Sir Cuaresma yung prof ko, di pala. :)&lt;br /&gt;Classmate ko si Marianne dito. DEADS. Nagtabi pa kami. Tapos sa likod kami pareho nakaupo. :) Sana lang makapasa kami, kasi di namin mapigilan makipagdaldalan sa isa't isa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8:00-9:00 am CMSC21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Classmate ko dito si Angie, Farah, Roel, Joshua M., atbp ko pang blockmates. YEEEEEEEY. :D&lt;br /&gt;-Di kami nagklase, kasi masama raw yung pakiramdam ni Sir Jacildo. Ayun, nagbonding lang kami ni Angie. :) Pumunta kami sa 7-11, at natawa kami sa Mogu-Mogu. Yung drink. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10:00-11:00am HUME10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adolescence and Sexuality. Basta parang ganon. Haha. :) Application daw ng SOSC3. :))&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Napapagkamalan akong freshie kasi loner ako tapos may dala pa kong clearbook at di ko alam ang ASH 100. :)&lt;br /&gt;Taposss. Nung nahanap ko na, ayun, naupo ako sa second row. SUPER SAD. :| Wala akong kausap. Tapos yung mga nasa likod kong 3 babae akala ko freshies, sinabi ko pa kay Kim(YEHEY KAKLASE KO SI KIM) na freshies nasa likod namin. Di pala. Oh sinong napahiya ngayon? :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nagaattendance na, di ko narealize na nakataas pala kamay ko e di naman ako yung tinatawag. :&gt; Nagtawanan ang classmates ko.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: Large class po ito mga kaibigan. :) PABIDA AKO, SORRY NAMAN. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, kaklase ko rin si Kat. :D YEHEEEY. :)&lt;br /&gt;Di ko alam kung ano mas nakakahiya, yung sa napagkamalan kong freshies yung mga nasa likod ko o yung nagtaas ako ng kamay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12:00-1:00 pm CMSC57&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko dito si ano. UGGGGGGGGGH. :| Feeling sya, feeling! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Kinakabahan talaga ko sa subject nito kasi sabi nung mga 08, mahirap daw. :| Haha. Kakayanin.&lt;br /&gt;Nagpakilala lang yung prof namin, tapoooos, pwede na raw kami umalis. :) Since hindi pa ko naglalunch, nagpasama ako kay Marianne.&lt;br /&gt;Ang daming tao sa Mcdo, kaya pumunta na lang kami ng KFC. Andun roommate kong bago, si Dianne, at wala syang kasama, ayun, sabay sabay na kami. Ako ang umorder, at siniraan ako ni Marianne kay Dianne. HAHAHA. XD Sanay na ko. :| :(( :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hinatid namin si Dianne sa CEM, orientation kasi nila. NAPAGKAMALAN AKONG FRESHIE. HUHHH. :&gt; Kasalanan bang magmukhang fresh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2:00-3:00 pm PE2-STREET JAZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kami sinipot nung teacher. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumalik ako ng dorm tapos natulog ako. :D Sige na, ako na ang may bungi-bunging sched. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4:00-5:00 pm CMSC22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Java. :D Teacher ko dito si Sir Dulds. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, after 20 mins, wala pa rin sya. Kaya umalis na kami.&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong masyadong kakilala dito. :| 4 lang ata kaming galing sa UV1. Nandun sila lahat sa kabilang section. BITTER AKO. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, uwian na. :D YEHEEEY. Sinamahan ko muna si Joshua at Moraine kasi bibili si Moraine ng extension. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nung nakauwi na kami, natulog ulit ako sa dorm. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAKIT BA LAGI HINDI KO KAKLASE YUNG KARAMIHAN NG BSCS UV1? ._. HINDI KO BA TALAGA SILA BLOCKMATES???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7:00-8:00 am. MATH26 RECIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALA AKONG KILALA. :| o diba, sophomore na ko tapos wala akong kilala. :| o dibaaa. ang loser ko. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, nagdiagnostic test pa. Le fu~ Sabi, yung mga natutunan daw sa math11 at math14 yung itetest. HELLLERRRR. Math17 at Math34 kaya natake ko. Haha. Tapos, yung mga tinest pa, yung mga part na di ko naiintindihan. LOL. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tinawag pala ako nung nagaattendance, di ako nagtaas ng kamay. :D Di ko kasi narinig. Sarreh na. :&gt; Tinanong ko pa tuloy yung instructor kung nakasulat ako sa class list. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8:00-11:30 BREAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUCK. Ang haba ng break. PANIS. :) Dahil super haba ng break ko, nanood na lang ako ng Big Bang Theory Season 1, yung sa DVD ni Ruffa my Labs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:00, kumuha ako ng class cards. 11:25 na ko natapos. UGGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11:30am-1:00pm SPCM1 Recit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko pa mahanap yung room. Hahaha. :D Kaya tinext ko si Paolo, akala ko nandun na sya, wala pa pala.&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, bale ang loner ko nung una. Tapos dumating si Jed. Nagusap kami, tapos dumating si Paolo tapos katabi ko sila pareho. ANG TAHIMIK NG ROOM. Ang hirap. :| Tapos dumating si Ayie, napansin na tahimik din yung room. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Di naman dumating yung instructor namin. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil mga 12 umalis na kami, naglakad kami para maglunch. Haha. Tapos naglunch kami, kasama si Panerio. Lalo nyang sinisira yung pagkakaibigan(kung meron man.haha. &gt;:) ) namin na matagal nang sira. LOL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko si Joshua M, kaya nung nakasalubong namin sya, binully ko sya at sinabing isave ako ng computer. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1:00-4:00pm CMSC21 Lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Sir Jacildo, yung prof namin sa lec, sya rin sa lab. :) Ayun, nalate ata ako. haha. di ko sure. *kasi nung saktong pagpasok ko, "Pajares!", "Sir!" Tuwa nung mga kakilala ko. LOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;Napatunayan namin ni Billy na ninja talaga ko dahil sa nangyari. Haha. :D Tawang-tawa sya at di makamove-on. Katabi ko si Joshua, akala ko pinagtabi nya talaga ko, yun pala alphabetically arranged.&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang 3:45 kami dito kasi binigyan pa kami ng advice ni Sir at binigyan nya rin kami ng diagnostic test. Sudoku na walang laman. Nung una, akala ko gagawan ng program, kaya naloka ako. Pero may naiisip na ko na algorithm(na siguradong mali) :D Sinabi ko kay Billy, tapos inannounce nya sa buong klase. Tuwa nila. :) Nung kinwento ko to kay John, sabi nya ang cool daw ng dating ko nun. Dahil 3rd year CMSC subjs ang gumagawa ng sudoku solver. :)&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nga pala ni Sir, pareho raw manamit ang mga lalaki at babaeng CMSC. :| :)) Natawa kami. Haha. Kaya magggown ako next meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4:00-7:00pm CMSC22 Lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May time pa before kami pumasok sa PC Lab 3 kaya nakipagkwentuhan muna ko sa iba kong blocmates na magkakaroon ng lab class sa PC Lab 4. Nakakamiss sila. Sobra. :|&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, nung dumaan si Sir JM, sabi nya si Sir Wong daw lab instructor namin.&lt;br /&gt;Katabi ko dito si Kuya Mark at si Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;May isang nagpanggap na instructor namin. Haha. Singaporean daw sya. Ganyan ganyan. Tapos basta nageenglish, may accent pa na hindi ganung kadaling intindihin. Kaya tinatranslate ni Joshua yung mga sinasabi niya, kasi di ako marunong umintindi ng English. HAHAHA. XD&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, tapos, yung isa naming classmate nakakatawa. Nung tinawag sya, sabi nya, "NAT YET REJISTERD." Parang nananadya. :) Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Hirap ipronounce ni Teacher ang names namin, kaya minsan, pag di na nya mapronounce, "d*mn sh*t" na lang nasasabi nya. :) Edi tuwa naman namin. :) Hawig ng humor nya ang humor ni Lyan Bang. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nung akin na, "Pa-Ja-Res" daw. Mali pronounciation. Ayun, tinama namin. Sabi nya, kung ganun ba raw sa Philippines, blahblah. Tapos nung sa pangalan ko na, tinanong nya sakin, "are you part-spanish, part-japanese, and part-filipino?" Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, bandang huli, sinabi nya na di raw talaga sya ang instructor, sabay labas. Sabi ni Sir Wong, di raw talaga Singaporean yun. Kaklase lang daw nya yun dati. Haha. :D In fairness, napasaya nya kami. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas okay ang araw na to kesa kahapon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7:00-8:00am MATH26 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ako nakapagbreakfast. T_T&lt;br /&gt;Nung dumating na sa PSLH B, hinanap ko agad si Marianne, tapos nahirapan ako hanapin sya. Nandun sya sa may harap, may katabing iba. :( Tapos sinabi nya na by section pala yung seating arrangement. Ayun, pahirapan hanapin yung 4R. Haha. :) SARREH NA. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, yung katabi ko sa recit, sya rin pala yung katabi ko sa lab. Haha. :D Wala ata akong CMSC na classmate. :| Sabi ko kay Marianne hindi ako masaya sa seating arrangement. :)&lt;br /&gt;Yun, nung naglesson na, medyo madali pa naman. :) keribels lang. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8:00-9:00am CMSC21 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namili muna kami ni Marianne ng food kasi hindi kami nagbreakfast. Hinatid nya ko sa ICSLH1. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, buti nandun na sila Joshua M, Roel, Angie, at Farah. :D Nagkwentuhan muna kami. Tapos, nung dumating na si Sir Jacildo, sabi nya by section daw ang upo. :| Since classmate ko si Joshua M at Billy, kaming tatlo ulit yung nagtabitabi. Dun kami sa 2nd row. Ayoko dun. Baka kasi magtawag sa recitation, madamay pa kami. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;Nasa likod ko si Kenn at Bella. :D Kaya okay kasi maraming kakilala. :D Di masyadong awkward magtanong.&lt;br /&gt;Tapoooos. Di pa pala iyun yung tunay na seating arrangement. NOOO~ T_T&lt;br /&gt;Pinagdiagnostic quiz muna kami, at siyempre, mali ang sagot ko. Haha. :| Wala rin kaming papel ni Billy, kaya kami ang tumayong scholars ni Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;Nung tunay na seating arrangement na, nasa harap ko si Joshua, sa likod ko si Billy, tapos di ko kilala yung isa ko pang katabi, tapos, yung isa ko pang katabi si Farah :D, yeheeey. :D Magkatabi kami kahit iba yung section nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 10 pa yung class namin ni Angie, nag711 muna kami at uminom ng Mogu-Mogu. :D Strawberry naman.&lt;br /&gt;Nakita ko si Kim at nagstay din muna sya sa 711 para sabay na kami pumunta ng ASH 100.&lt;br /&gt;Dumating sila Jeckree, Tait, Marlon, atbp. Haha. Nagkwentuhan muna kami. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10:00-11:00am HUME10 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas grabe pala to sa SOSC3. ._. Medyo di namin carry ni Kim. Buti na lang sya yung katabi ko, parang HS days tuloy(kahit di kami classmates nung HS haha). :D&lt;br /&gt;Natuwa sya kasi akala namin nag-cancel na yung crush nya, pero paglingon nya, andun pala sa super likod. Haha. Tapos before mag-uwian may tinanong pa sa kanya. Kinilig naman. :) Haha. Kasi di naman namin kilala yun. :D Tapos meron pang etchoserang girlfriend yung crush nya. :) Yung tipong asar sa lahat ng babae pag kasama nya tong si boyfriend nya. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, bago kami lumabas, sabi nya kay Kim, "Salamat!". Paglabas namin, kilig na kilig si Kim. Haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naglunch kami ni Dianne(roommate ko), sa Mcdo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12:00-1:00pm CMSC57 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun. Medyo nakakaantok. Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;Nagintro sa Combinatorics. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2:00-3:00pm PE2-STREET JAZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti kaklase ko dito si Razelle(classmate ko dati sa MATH17) saka yung classmate ko sa ENG1, saka yung friend ni Razelle na super classmate ko pala, si Jahzeel. :)&lt;br /&gt;FRIEND: Diba CMSC ka rin?&lt;br /&gt;AKO: yup. :) pano mo nalaman?&lt;br /&gt;FRIEND: Pajares diba? Kaklase kita sa 21 lab. :) ATBP.&lt;br /&gt;AKO: ang galing! pano mo nalamang Pajares? .... Ugh, yung dahil nalate ako? :|(nakakahiya) See *.&lt;br /&gt;FRIEND: yup. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ayooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4:00-5:00pm CMSC22 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang cute ng shirt ni Sir Dulds. :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaklase ko pala dito si Kuya Paulo. :D Ayun, nung una magkatabi kami. Haha. Tapos, seating arrangement nanaman by section. :| NOOOO~&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ang nangyari, katabi ko si Bella saka si Kuya Mark. Ayun, dahil maraming spaces pa sa harap, pinaurong kami ni Sir Dulds. Tapos yung isa kong kaklase dati sa CMSC2(na super classmate ko rin ngayon pero nakalimutan ko ang pangalan nya, sorry kung sino ka man haha)., sabi nya sakin, "Ayesha! Tabihan mo ko! Diba madaldal ka? Tabi ka sakin dito dali!" :| :D Nginitian ko lang sya. Haha. Tapos sabi ko kay Bella sakin tumabi, tapos sila na lang yung tabi ni friend. Tapos di na ko kinausap ni friend. :) Kaya ko lang naman sya di tinabihan kasi di kami masyadong close tapos lalaki pa sya. Saka mas gusto ko katabi si Kuya Mark at Bella para maeentertain ako. :D :)&lt;br /&gt;Medyo nakakatakot na nakakatuwa na nakakaexcite yung prof namin. :) Sabi nya 25% lang daw ipapasa nya samin. :| Tapos "pass all" pa. Dapat pasado lahat, yung project, lec, at lab. Kinabahan kami. Pero sabi ni Kuya Paulo sakin, mabait naman daw si Sir. :D&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong pa ni Sir Dulds kung may running for honors daw samin, walang nagtaas ng kamay. :D Sabi nya tuloy, "Good. I can flunk you all." :) Sabi pa nya, mas magagaling daw sa CMSC22 ang mga hindi CMSC(DevCom, Stat, APhy, etc). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After classes, tinanong ako ni Kuya Paulo kung pauwi na raw ako. Sabi ko "oo". Ayun, sa Catalan na pala sila nakatira. Sabi nya sabay na raw kami. Naisip ko na kapitbahay lang pala nya si Angie kaya sabi ko na pahatid na lang sa may kila Angie. Ayun. Haha. :D Nagstay muna ko sa apartment nila Angie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUNE11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1:00-4:00pm CMSC57 LAB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Sir Mike yung instructor namin. :) Lahat kami may introduction, pero random yung pagtawag nya ng students. :)&lt;br /&gt;May mga tanong na nakasulat sa board, tapos sa introduction yun yung dapat sagutin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Questions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name? Ayesha Ammiel Pajares. :D&lt;br /&gt;2. Origin of name? Ayesha--magazine o comics ata. Ammiel--Bible.ginawa lang double yung m. :)&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname? Ayesha.&lt;br /&gt;4. Saan nakatira sa LB? La Ville.&lt;br /&gt;5. Question of the Ages. Saan kakain? Kahit saan. :D Anong kakainin? Kahit ano. :D&lt;br /&gt;6. Huling librong binasa? Airhead-Meg Cabot.&lt;br /&gt;7. Anong deodorant ang gamit mo ngayon? Rexona! haha.&lt;br /&gt;8. Anong course at batch ng last crush mo sa LB? :)) :D PM niyo ko kung gusto nyo malaman. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa huling question, si Bella talaga super pinapag-isipan yung isasagot nya. Ang dami atang crush e. :) Di sya makapili. :D Tapos nung sa deodorant, sabi ko kay Bella sabihin namin wala. :D HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke ni Sir, 2 lang daw ang type ng babae sa LB.&lt;br /&gt;1. Magaganda.&lt;br /&gt;2. Engineering&lt;br /&gt;Discrimination! Haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos sabi nya, bihira raw yung nagsasabi na may crush silang CMSC. At bihira raw ang nagkakatuluyang CMSC. (Si Kuya Mark ayaw pumayag. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;Yung mga lalaking CMSC daw, kadalasan nakakatuluyan mga BS Bio. Yung mga babae raw kung sino-sino. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaga natapos yung class namin, kasi nga introduction lang. Tapos mga 2:00 siguro wala na. Nakita ko si John nasa lobby ng ICS, tapos sabi nya kain daw kami. Haha. Pero siguro kumain kami mga 2:30 na. Nandun din si Aica(tama ba spelling?) at Neil. Lahat sila 08. Haha. Pinapanood sakin ni John yung episode sa Big Bang Theory na di ko pa napapanood. Nakakatawa. :D&lt;br /&gt;Nakuha ko na class card ko sa CMSC56. :D 2. Haha. Bilib si John. Kasi highest nila dati 2. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4:00-5:30pm SPCM1 LEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Sir Rufo yung prof namin. Nakakatawa super. :) Lalaki lang yung tinatawag. :D&lt;br /&gt;Buti hindi boring yung class. :)&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yung mga type nya yung mga tinatawag nya. Haha. :D Tapos yung iba pinaupo sa front row. :)&lt;br /&gt;Karow ko si Ayie, Paolo, Jeck, at Rona. :)&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ni Sir, "Ang akin, ay akin. Ang iyo, ay akin pa rin." :))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8849997480026000421?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8849997480026000421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8849997480026000421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8849997480026000421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8849997480026000421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-week.html' title='First week. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-537419072833889660</id><published>2010-05-09T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T21:35:54.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mameh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/Untitled-1copy-1.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mameh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat sa lahat. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat sa pag-unawa mo sakin sa tuwing may sumpong ako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil kahit magpakahirap ka sa pagttrabaho para matugunan laman ang pangangailangan ng pamilya natin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil hindi ka nagagalit, at inunawa mo ako nung panahong nabagsak ko ang isang subject ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil kapag maysakit ako, lagi kang nandiyan para alagaan ako. Itinatanong mo kung ano ang gusto ko, at mabilis pa sa alas-singko, andyan ka na para ibigay ito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil inintindi mo ko nung panahong nagmahal ako. (cheesy woo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil sinusundo mo ko sa terminal kapag kauuwi ko galing ng Laguna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil ipinagluluto mo ko ng mga paborito kong ulam. Walang tatalo sa sinigang at bulalo na niluluto mo para sa amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil iniintindi mo na hindi ako naging anak na pinangarap mo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil iniintindi mo ang mga kaartehan ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil nakuha ko ang kagandahan mo. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat dahil kahit alam mo na may mali ako, sa akin ka pa rin kumakampi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salamat sa lahat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walang tatalo sa pagmamahal mo. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy mother's day, mameh. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(alam kong hindi mo to mababasa haha, pero kung mabasa mo man, maiyak ka sana haha.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4673980952078948203-537419072833889660?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/537419072833889660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=537419072833889660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/537419072833889660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/537419072833889660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/05/mameh.html' title='mameh.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7604094500412468711</id><published>2010-04-27T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T23:04:44.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pasilip sa aking journal.</title><content type='html'>a peek in my journal. :) haha. my journal is notepad++. :&gt; i'm too lazy to write. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have my summer classes so i'm soooo busy. :( lab exercises and exams are killing me. I hope I can survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand all of the lessons in CMSC11. :| they're too challenging for me. :D HAHA. But I'm really trying to understand them and luckily, I see improvement. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can ace these two subjects. :D (CMSC56 and CMSC11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, di ko to dinaya ha. :) Seryosong ito talaga yung nakasulat. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;First day of classes. (April 13, 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good. :) Mababait naman ang prof. Naiintindihan ko naman ang lessons. What could go wrong? HAHA. I'm a bit surprised because I actually studied before sleeping. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I miss my other blocmates. Lectures/Laboratory sessions are sooo much different without them. I miss Krish. :( I miss my CMSC2 buddies. Of course Angie and Marianne are there, pero iba pa rin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. First day pa lang naman. :)) Sana makasurvive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new roommate. :D '07 siya, Chem. Eng'g. Magsasummer lang sya dito sa dorm. :D Sana mas maging close pa kami. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay shocks. Nakalimutan ko ifreeze karma ko sa Plurk. :| X))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I miss:&lt;br /&gt;1. my mom, my dad, and my sister&lt;br /&gt;2. Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;3. Tumblr. :(&lt;br /&gt;4. Bataan.&lt;br /&gt;5. iced tea. I used to drink it everyday sa bahay. :D quench-thirsting. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;happy list:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mountain dew&lt;br /&gt;2. the fact that we always imitate Agua and Bendita (syempreeee. bagay sakin role ni agua. dibaaa? anggg baiiitt-baiitt ko poo dibaaa pooo???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Second day (April 14, 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May crush ako. Hrrrr. :)) Rachel Berry? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Rachel Berry, first episode ng new season ng Glee ngayon. At first 15 minutes lang ata napanood ko. Magsasarado na kasi yung canteen sa baba. BV. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabeee. May super nakakahiya na nangyari sakin ngayon. Diyahe talaga, dude. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang hirap na ng CMSC56 na lec. HAHA. Okay pa naman SO FAR ang lab. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROVING=EPIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;APRIL 15, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Medyo GV na puro BV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;GV:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.dumating si Ayi dito sa LB. :D&lt;br /&gt;2.MEDYO fun ang lesson sa CMSC11. :)&lt;br /&gt;3.nagkabonus points ako sa CMSC11 lab.&lt;br /&gt;4.kumain kami ng isaw sa Raymundo. :D&lt;br /&gt;5.tawang tawa kami ni Marianne sa isa't isa nung nasa comshop kami.&lt;br /&gt;6.pupunta dito relatives ko sa saturday. :D&lt;br /&gt;7.tinulungan ako ni Dan sa CMSC11. :) thanks, Dan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BV:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.di na ko makakauwi sa probinsya namin ngayong summer class period.so may14 na uwi ko.&lt;br /&gt;2.di ko maintindihan masyado lessons sa CMSC56. :| HELP ME, LORD.&lt;br /&gt;3.20 na lang natira sa pera ko kanina, kasi naka54php kami ni Marianne sa comshop. Walang inabot ang bente ko, kasi 25php ang Cornetto sa Mini Stop.At dahil dyan:&lt;br /&gt;4.di ako nakapagdinner.&lt;br /&gt;5.last hour na lang ng Brewrats napakinggan ko.&lt;br /&gt;6.di ko naintindihan kung paano ko nagawa yung exer sa CMSC11.&lt;br /&gt;7.may nagawa akong katangahan kanina sa FB account ko. Hrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;8.instalk ko profile NIYA kanina. at naBV ako. super landian nila ni CHORVA.&lt;br /&gt;9.wala si &lt;u&gt;inspirasyon&lt;/u&gt; kanina. :( HAHA. Sa blocmates ko: ALAM!&lt;br /&gt;10.may nabubuhay na mga langgam sa keyboard ni laptop. imba haha. akala ko deads na sila.&lt;br /&gt;11.di nya pinansin wall post ko. :|&lt;br /&gt;12.ang ((gulogulogulo)^infinity) na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;APRIL 16, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I'm too depressed to write. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally happened. "Sitti", nakuha mo na sya. B*TCH..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tandaan: Daig ng malandi ang maganda. Sorry, nadaig mo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw, nagpalandi ka. Wag mong sabihin dahil nilandi ka nya. Gusto mo yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Effortless ka. Wala kang ginagawang paraan para mapasayo ang isang bagay na gusto mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akala ko iba ka. Nasayang lang oras ko sayo. Kung sabagay, hindi naman pala ako nagsayang. Bakit, nagkakatext ba tayo? Nagkakachat? Hindi naman diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to say. Kung anong tamang sabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw babae. Ang flirt mo. You took advantage of your friendship. Saka alam mo naman na may gusto na siyang iba diba? bakit ganyan ka pa rin? wala na bang magtatiyaga dyan sa ka"jeje"mohan mo at naghanap ka ng makakaintindi sayo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ikaw lalaki, gusto mo naman. Magsama kayo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akala ko talaga iba ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw babae, in-add mo pa ko sa Facebook. Bakit, para malaman mo kung ilang paligo ang lamang ko sayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi porket naagaw mo sya ay ibig sabihin maganda ka na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE, I DON'T EVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASSUMING KA KASI, LALAKI. Ikaw ang nagdedesisyon para sa iba. Binasted mo sarili mo. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4673980952078948203-7604094500412468711?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7604094500412468711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7604094500412468711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7604094500412468711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7604094500412468711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasilip-sa-aking-journal.html' title='pasilip sa aking journal.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8324246791247503257</id><published>2010-04-10T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T22:08:32.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pangarap ko.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S8CGRQZWdLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_pKtbLjoGE/s1600/tumblr_l0nm7wT3Gy1qzzhs7o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S8CGRQZWdLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_pKtbLjoGE/s320/tumblr_l0nm7wT3Gy1qzzhs7o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458510379390235826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangarap ng iba maging doktor, maging abogado, maging reporter, maging programmer, etc. etc. The list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako, kung tatanungin ako, ano ang pangarap ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangarap kong maging housemate sa Pinoy Big Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang babaw. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NabBV talaga ko. Gusto ko talaga kasi. Seryoso HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERYOSO HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinanong kasi ako ni Verna kung gusto ko raw mag-audition eh tinamad ako. Umayaw ako. Sana pala pumayag ako. (as if naman matatanggap eh no. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASTA GUSTO KO TALAGA. T____T Igigive-up ko ang summer classes ko for this. :( HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8324246791247503257?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8324246791247503257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8324246791247503257' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8324246791247503257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8324246791247503257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/04/pangarap-ko.html' title='pangarap ko.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S8CGRQZWdLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y_pKtbLjoGE/s72-c/tumblr_l0nm7wT3Gy1qzzhs7o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5092935742519511890</id><published>2010-03-26T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:32:32.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a fun date with krish :D</title><content type='html'>Bonding with Krish. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil lilipat na siyang UP Diliman(please, Krish, don't!mamimiss ka namin, super. =((( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto, napagdecidean namin na magbonding kahapon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7am. Meeting Place: Jollibee Junction, Los Banos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dumating ako sa Jollibee ng 7:20 am. Akala ko nauna na si Krish. Yun pala. 6:45 sya nagising. Haha. Nung andun ako, may super creepy na lalaki na nakatingin sakin. Napansin rin ni Krish yun pagdating nya (7:45 sya dumating, FYI. haha.), kaya tinanong nya ko, "Gusto mo lumipat?" =))) yay. thanks Krish. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trip sa Bus.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Nakasakay kami sa HM Transit, mga past 8 na siguro. Sabi ni Krish, lapitin daw kami ng mga tindero sa bus, dahil daw sakin. @__@ Kaya yun, binilang namin yung mga titingin o lalapit samin(sakin daw.magaassume na lang kami na sakin titingin, for the sake of quantity) &lt;b&gt;Usapan sa Bus:&lt;br /&gt;   1. Si Chancellor Luis Velasco, binato ng pintura sa UPD.&lt;br /&gt;   2. Ang crush ni Krish. :) Na may kamukhang Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;   3. Plans namin for the day&lt;br /&gt;   4. Professors. :))&lt;br /&gt;   5. Brewrats&lt;br /&gt;   6. Politics =))))&lt;br /&gt;   7. Kung saan kami magtatrabaho paglaki(shocks, ang mature namin magisip JK), ako sa Apple, siya sa HP. Sabi ko kukunin ko na lang sya    para magtrabaho sa Apple.&lt;br /&gt;   8. Halo-halo na gusto ni Bella&lt;br /&gt;   9. Pagkain sa SEARCA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taxi Ride, at ang masungit na taxi driver&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Sabi ni Krish, magtaxi na lang kami kasi marami kaming dala. Ayun. nagsight-seeing kami ako, at tinuro nya sakin ang iba't ibang mga makikita sa Quezon City. Kung saan sya nagreview, school nila, UPD, ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;  Ang sungit ni Manong Driver. haha. Kasi nung pinapasok ni Krish sa street nila yung taxi, ang sungit talaga. Nagrereklamo eh. Haha. Tapos nung nakarating na kami sa may bahay nila, binigyan nya ng 150, eh 120 yung nakasulat sa metro ng taxi. Bigla ba namang ngumiti yung driver at nagsabing, "thank you!". =))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nung nasa bahay nila kami&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ang bait ng mommy ni Krish, nakakatuwa. :D Kinwentuhan nya ko ng kung anu-ano. Pinakanatuwa ako nung kinwento nya sakin yung lalaking ipapakilala nya kay Krish. :) Sayang, di ko nakita yung picture. Haha. Ang cute ng pamangkin nya. :) Super thank you sa family ni Krish, for warmly welcoming me in their house. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trinoma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Pagkarating namin, nakita ni Krish yung HS friend niya, si Mia. :)&lt;br /&gt;  Dapat manonood kami ng Alice in Wonderland, kaso nagstart na. yung susunod na showing eh ang tagal pa. gagabihin na ko. nagdecide kaming tignan sa North Edsa yung film sched.&lt;br /&gt;  Magpeperform yung Cobra Starship, kaso 7pm pa. :) Tagal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SM North Edsa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ganun din yung film sched. :( Sad. Di na tuloy kami nakapanood. Papable pa naman si Johnny Depp.&lt;br /&gt;  Pumunta kami sa Toy Kingdom, Samsung, Toshiba, PowerMac Center, atbp. para tumingin ng gadgets. :)) May nakatingin sakin(assuming haha) na lalaki bago kami pumunta sa Case Logic. Pang-anim na yun na tumingin(na inassume lang namin lahat.haha). Pero sya pinakagwapo sa lahat. Pwede. Pwedeng boyprenin. JOKE. :)) haha. @__@&lt;br /&gt;  Kumain kami ng halo-halo at fries sa Razon's. :D&lt;br /&gt;  Ang sama ng tingin samin nung mga tao sa PowerMac Center dahil ang tagal namin dun, kaya sabi ko na lang, "Ay. Walang maganda!" para kunwari dapat bibili kami, kasi ang dami naming kinatikot. :)&lt;br /&gt;  Hinanap namin ang Odyssey(pero sa ibang store kami napunta), para tignan yung cd ni Sabrina(kasi sa UPLB nag-aaral yun), nakita rin namin yung sinasabi ni Krish n a XHLR8(tama ba?) na ang album ay kamukha nung sa SuJu. Niloko pa niya ko, sabi nya regalo raw nya sakin yung album ng Pop Girls. X)))))) HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kunyaring theme ng debut ni Krish: Avatar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Dahil malapit na siya magdebut, nagpaplano kaming dalawa. Haha. Sabi ko, theme na lang Avatar. Para cute. Haha. Lahat nakamake-up at costume. Cool non. :D&lt;br /&gt;  At tawang-tawa kami sa isa't isa. =))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Krish Soriano's Wishlist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1. Yung laptop bag sa Clipper&lt;br /&gt;  2. Nintendo Wii&lt;br /&gt;  3. Samsung Corby S3650 Wi-fi. Yung pink. Ako gusto ko rin nito. :D Mag-iipon kami pareho for this. Para kunyari cast kami ng You're Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;  4. Toshiba Portege laptop (pink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; HAHA :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marami pang nangyari, tinatamad na lang ako magkwento. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Krish's house, to Trinoma, to SM North Edsa, etc, etc.OUR DATE WAS SOOO FUN. :) Thanks for making my day, Krish. :D I'll miss you. :)) Puntahan kita sa Diliman minsan(sa Lantern Parade '10!). :D I love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bye! See you.. in April?"--Krish's mom. Thanks po! For the food, for the welcome, for the kwentos, everything! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung plans natin na sa paggraduate, punta tayo ng Corregidor! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konti lang pictures namin, yung sa Razon's lang. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5092935742519511890?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5092935742519511890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5092935742519511890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5092935742519511890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5092935742519511890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-date-with-krish-d.html' title='a fun date with krish :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5744720846605809953</id><published>2010-02-26T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T22:26:13.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ftw'/><title type='text'>YAAAY. :) :"&gt; top2 e-poster namin.</title><content type='html'>Last last week, nagkaroon ng group assignment sa Math1(Quantitative Reasoning). :) Isang e-poster ng isang mathematician. 2 mathematicians per group. :) Yung samin, si Lobachevsky at Weierstrass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil gahol kami sa oras. PROCRASTINATORS KAMI EEEHH. :) napagdesisyunan namin na madaliin na lang. :) dahil di kami magkasundo sa oras ng meeting, kami muna ni Chin yung nagkita. Kami yung nagdecide kung ano gagawin kay Lobachevsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos umalis na sya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako bale yung gumawa nung kay Lobachevsky. Eto yung kinalabasan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/loba2.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan. May watermark. :))) Mahirap na haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, last Tuesday, pinakita ni Dr. Sison samin yung lahat ng gawa ng lahat ng groups. 64 yun lahat. Tapos sabi nya magpasa raw kami ng 1/4 yellow paper, isulat daw namin yung top 5 na gusto namin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, kanina, sabi sakin ni Chin, labas na raw results..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANAAAAN. :"&gt; Kinikilig ako e. Top2 amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/ftw1.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TAKE NOTE: ISA LANG LAMANG NUNG TOP 1. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/votes.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5744720846605809953?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5744720846605809953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5744720846605809953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5744720846605809953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5744720846605809953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/02/yaaay-top2-e-poster-namin.html' title='YAAAY. :) :&quot;&gt; top2 e-poster namin.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2775298912284768462</id><published>2010-02-22T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T19:17:00.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>minsan lang ako masabihan ng maganda. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/blog.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;/&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan lang ako masabihan ng maganda. :D wag na kayo kumontra dyan. :D haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2775298912284768462?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2775298912284768462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2775298912284768462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2775298912284768462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2775298912284768462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/02/minsan-lang-ako-masabihan-ng-maganda-d.html' title='minsan lang ako masabihan ng maganda. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-29190903509921097</id><published>2010-02-14T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:08:16.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sinubok niyo ang beauty ko.</title><content type='html'>Sinubok nung mga pangyayari nung Huwebes, ika-labing-isa ng Pebrero, ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Unang-una. Pagkatapos ng Math17, nakagawian na namin nila Jenn at Angie na kumain sa Grove. :) Naglakad kami galing sa &lt;s&gt;hell&lt;/s&gt; Math Building papuntang Grove. Sa ilalim ng init ng araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALANG PAYONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubok ni Jenn at Angie ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pagkatapos nun, sinabi ko sa kanila na samahan nila ako papuntang Physical Sciences Building, galing Grove. MALAYO YUN. :| Wala pa rin kaming payong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubok na naman ng daan sa UPLB ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Pagkatapos, nagpaalam na ko sa kanila at ipinasa ko na yung checklist ko sa adviser ko na si Sir Samaniego. Tinanong ko sa kanya kung paano ibahin yung GE plan, itanong ko raw sa College Sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta ako sa College Sec. Itanong ko raw kay Ate Ides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubok ng nagsabi sakin nun ang beauty ko. Babalik na naman tuloy ako sa PhySci galing CAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dahil nasa CAS na ko, napag-isipan kong kunin na lang ang resulta ng midterms namin sa Math2. Pumunta ako sa office ng Prof ko run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May kausap siya. Medyo ilang minuto rin akong naghintay sa opisina niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainit. Nakakainip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubok ng Prof ko sa Math2 ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Bumalik na naman ako sa PhySci para pumunta sa ICS kay Ate Ides. Kinuha ko ang GE Plan ko. Ang daming tao. Medyo natagalan din ako nung kinuha ko yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinubok ng ICS ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbalik ko sa dorm feeling ko 10% initim ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Nung tanghali, sinabi ng roommate ko na si Max na hindi raw siya papasok sa NSTP niya na LTS1 at iaabot ko na lang sa classmate niya dun na si Niel yung assignment niya. :) Tinext namin si Niel para dun. Oo raw. Napagkasunduan namin na magkita sa PhySci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di na ko tinext ni Niel. Ayun pala, nasira pala ang phone niya. Nabasag LCD. Hindi kami nagkatagpo sa PhySci. Nagkasalisi kami. Nakakahiya sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niel, sinubok mo ang beauty ko. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sa PE ko na Philippine Games, naglaro kami ng patintero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nataya ang group namin dahil sakin. Haha! Bakit ba. First time ko kaya maglaro nun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil diyan, super haggard ako. AS IN SUUUPPPPEEERRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE2, sinubok mo ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sa Math1 naman, nagfilm showing. Airconditioned ang Lecture Hall. Galing sa mainit na lugar, pagkatapos pawisan at mapagod ng sobra-sobra,  papasok ako sa isang airconditioned room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math1, sinubok mo ang beauty ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHATADAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-29190903509921097?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/29190903509921097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=29190903509921097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/29190903509921097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/29190903509921097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/02/sinubok-niyo-ang-beauty-ko.html' title='sinubok niyo ang beauty ko.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1066382935835702777</id><published>2010-02-02T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:07:07.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>magandang pangwelcome sa february. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/feb.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Tumblr. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Letting go of a person you just learned to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Reminiscing the good times together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Shielding your heart to love somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Trying to hide what you really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Trying to hide the tears that involuntary fall from your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Loving a person too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Giving up someone you never thought of giving up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Having the right love at the wrong time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Taking the risk to fall in love again.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hiding your relationship to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;11. Controlling your feelings to avoid hurting a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Letting go, because every time you see the person, you only fall deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Thinking of him/her every waking and sleeping moment. Knowing all the while     that he/she never thinks a single thought of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Holding back only to find out when it’s too late, you both feel the same way but only scared to lose each other so much that you didn’t let the feelings out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Falling in love with someone you didn’t mean to fall in love with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Finding the perfect guy/girl with only 1 problem. He/she doesn’t love you the way you want him/her to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Helping the one you love ‘court’ your friend and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;18. Seeing the one you love crying for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Waiting also hurts like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Having to hear “I’ve met someone”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Agreeing to his/her wish to ‘just be friends’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Asking him/her freedom back, because he’d/she’d be happier with him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Asking you to forget everything happened and be ‘normal’ friend again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Hearing that you’re treated as a lil.bro/lil.sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Sharing his/her future plans for the guy/girl with you.&lt;br /&gt;26. You stopped being friends because his gf/ her bf asked you.&lt;br /&gt;27. Being denied in front of people.&lt;br /&gt;28. Telling you lies where he’s/she’d been when actually he/she was with a ‘new friend’ or an ‘oldflame’.&lt;br /&gt;29. He/she told you he’s/she’d be leaving you to return to his/her ex? The one he/she left for you!!.&lt;br /&gt;30. Breaking someone’s heart.&lt;br /&gt;31. Confession of love and being rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. Pretending you’re okay, when inside you’re dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Pretending to be strong and recognizing your weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Lying in bed each night, thinking of that special person you can never have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Being with someone you can’t actually love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. Pretending you don’t love a person whom you actually love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. Being IN LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Letting go even if you really don’t want to, having no right to say you’re hurting because it was your decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Seeing the person you love hurt because of you and not being able to help that person.&lt;br /&gt;40. Having the courage to say ‘I LOVE YOU’ to the one you love and finding out afterwards that things will never be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Having to face the fact that someone is capable of completely destroying the whole that you have set for yourself .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. Admitting you love someone despite of his/her imperfections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. Finding out that, the more you try to hate him/her the more you end up loving him/her. Perhaps even more then before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Realizing how stupid your mistakes were, that led to your break-up.&lt;br /&gt;45. The thought that this guy/girl, used to really love you and love him/her as well that you didn’t give enough and gave up on you.&lt;br /&gt;46. Sharing the one you love with somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. Making a promise and realizing that when the time has come for that promise to be delivered, the commitment is no longer there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. Violating your parents rules for that someone you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. leaving your long time friends because the one you love cannot accept them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. The hardest thing about love ‘BELIEVING IT EXISTS’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOT. Kasaya oh. Love Month. BV. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sa valentine's day, magstay na lang kayo sa bahay niyo, makinig kayo ng hiphop, tapos lait laitin niyo mga syota ng kaibigan niyo." --Ramon Bautista.&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/4673980952078948203-1066382935835702777?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1066382935835702777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1066382935835702777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1066382935835702777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1066382935835702777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/02/magandang-pangwelcome-sa-february.html' title='magandang pangwelcome sa february. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7722302776940430345</id><published>2010-01-31T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:01:44.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom. :) an edited photo of mine.</title><content type='html'>because I'm boreeed. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Bataan. I wanna go hooome. T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/Ayesha2620.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for cake. :)  &lt;---i'm so random. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7722302776940430345?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7722302776940430345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7722302776940430345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7722302776940430345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7722302776940430345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/boredom-edited-photo-of-mine.html' title='boredom. :) an edited photo of mine.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-305361541711680175</id><published>2010-01-31T15:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T13:57:41.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>purely fictional.</title><content type='html'>Regarding my previous post, yung "Breathe", it is PURELY FICTIONAL, people, PURELY FICTIONAL. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just shocked that people were asking me if I'm okay. :) Does it look like I'm the girl that the entry is talking about? :) I wrote that ages ago, no, not really ages, maybe seven months ago. When I was still grieving about the... No. :P I won't tell you that story haha. Waaaay too personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy about my life now. :) So LB people, and high school friends, you don't need to worry about me. Angie, I appreciate your sweetness, but no need to worry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm real fine. :D See? I even inserted some smileys in this entry. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, once again, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE GIRL IN THE ENTRY IS NOT ME, OKAY? THE ENTRY IS PURE FICTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-305361541711680175?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/305361541711680175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=305361541711680175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/305361541711680175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/305361541711680175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/purely-fictional.html' title='purely fictional.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2221584619584821827</id><published>2010-01-30T14:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:21:05.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe.</title><content type='html'>(PURELY FICTIONAL. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Music starts playin' like the end of a sad movie&lt;br /&gt;It's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know what to be without you around&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to"&lt;br /&gt;-Breathe, Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;   She arrived at her class late this morning. Again.  And last Monday, she didn’t attend it. Even her own self doesn’t know why, it’s as if she doesn’t have the energy to wake up in the morning anymore. Last year, in the beginning of the semester, she can even consider herself a morning person.  She wakes up even before her annoying alarm clock rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants this semester to end. She doesn’t have the courage to attend her classes anymore, even though she admits enjoying her subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That girl wishes that you haven’t found her. That girl wishes that you two maintained the relationship that you used to have, being strangers. That girl wishes you haven’t known each other. Things will be so much better that way. Well, at least for her. Nobody knows what you’re feeling, or what you’re thinking, you’re really hard to understand and read. It’s as if bringing other people down will bring you so much happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eight consecutive months, depression always hits her. The mere fact that you introduced yourself to her brought so much joy to her life, all her depression was gone. She’s a happy little girl again. Like what she used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what she thought. When she met you, she never knew that you will be the one to give her that kind of sadness she never felt before. Now?  She doesn’t want to wake up in the morning anymore, knowing that it’s just another sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody notices the smiles she’s faking. That’s good for her, she won’t have the need to tell them the truth. They will not understand her, anyway. She’s not bulletproof, and you should know that. What’s the use of knowing it, anyway? You won’t even care. You don't have any idea of what she's going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That person’s not even worth it.”, her best friend said. That girl didn’t care because she likes you so much; you made her so much happier. And wiser. Or so she thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you, her friends think she’s not the person that she used to be. The person who used to be so happy, now wants to be left alone, listen to some sad, sad, music and cry herself to sleep.  But thanks to you, she accepted people’s imperfections, and embraced them happily. And you know what’s sad? You made her insecure of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINAGMUKHA MO LANG SIYANG TANGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t dream to be anyone’s “Flavour of the Month”, all she asked is to be your someone special. She wants to be girl who you introduce to your friends, to your family, the girl that you’re proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging by your appearance, you would not hurt anybody, but of course, you have proven her wrong. Because of you, the girl doesn’t want to trust anybody anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Minsan, yung mga taong hindi natin aakalaing magagawa yun, eh sila pa yung gagawa nun. Sabi nga naming ni ****** dati, ‘buti pa ang mga babaeng gago, harapang manggago, pero yung mga mababait, talikurang manggago.’ Hindi ka deserve nung guy na yun. Sobrang worth it ka. Makikita mo rin yung lalaking makikita kang superspecial.” –**&lt;/blockquote&gt;   You caused her so much happiness that she didn’t notice the fact that a lot of people just enjoy flirting.  You made her believe all of your lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She believed. You lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re asking what’s her problem?  YOU ARE HER PROBLEM. You’re causing so much pain and sadness in the heart of this little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2221584619584821827?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2221584619584821827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2221584619584821827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2221584619584821827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2221584619584821827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/breathe.html' title='breathe.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6651284654538116018</id><published>2010-01-24T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:12:51.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candymag.com's quizzes. :) and 50 ways to annoy your teacher.</title><content type='html'>I answered some quizzes from Candymag's website. :) I do random things when I'm bored. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Which Glee Gal Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina Cohen-Chang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the New Directions' resident goth goddess, you're a girl who's okay with being in the sidelines and letting others shine. Friends admire you for being so laid-back and tolerant of other people's quirks, but that doesn't mean letting others take advantage of you. The next time you're given the opportunity to stand out, accept the challenge and make the most out of the experience!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaay. I like Tina! :) She's my favorite Glee character. :) I adore her cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which Taylor Swift Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You Belong With Me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bit clumsy, a bit awkward, and a hundred percent adorable. People feel naturally comfortable around you because you never try too hard to be cool or popular—you don't feel the need to change who you are, or to compete for the spotlight. Plus, you're an expert at laughing at yourself, dorky mistakes and all! &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Oh. You belong with me daw. :) Alam na. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;If the Shoe Fits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneakers/Skimmers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a no-nonsense kind of gal. You don't like to fuss about where you put your footsies and would rather go out in comfort than in style.&lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Yup. :) I hate wearing heels. flipflops/flats/sneakers lang. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where will you meet your future bf? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your school org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're into academics, but you don't let that get in the way of your social life. All your school org activities may keep you busy, but they also get you in touch with guys from other schools. Mixing work with play can be a lot of fun, especially when you meet your totally smart (and totally cool a la Seth Cohen) future boyfriend. &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ui. totally smart daw.  :) haha. org daw. (i'm not a member of any org. in our school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I'm going to share something to you. 50 ways to annoy your teacher. I got this from Tumblr. I swear, mamamatay kayo sa kakatawa. :)&lt;br /&gt;1. Walk into the classroom like a super spy. (keep your back on the walls as you walk, point your finger up like a gun, look around with shifty eyes, hum the mission impossible theme, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.After everything your teacher says, ask why continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.If your teacher is yelling at a classmate, wait for them to finish their tantrum then ask” DOES SOMEBODY NEED A HUG?????” very loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If your teacher starts blowing up at you for saying that, simply reply, “wow I can tell you’re a blast at parties”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sit in a corner and wait for everyone to stare at you. When they do, grab your head and scream “ THE LIGHT! MAKE IT STOP! ARGH IT BURNS!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Flick pieces of paper around the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When your teacher tells you to stop, cross your arms and say, “Your racist against paper aren’t you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Don’t do your Homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When your teacher asks you why you didn’t do your homework say “I dropped it while beating up this guy for saying you’re the worst teacher ever.” then sit there and smile sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When you have a supply teacher, wait for them to write their name on the board. Then when they say hello my name it Mr./Mrs (insert name here), you stand up and say “PROVE IT!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When your teacher asks why you were late say, “My goldfish died.” Then burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.When handing in your homework, write this paper will self-destruct in 5 seconds at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.When you leave the class bow and say, “May the force be with you, young one.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. When the teacher turns the light off, start singing opera as loud as you can. When they turn the light back on, look around pretending to be confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Whisper to the person next to you. When the teacher comes up behind you, scream “OMG GET AWAY! RAPE! RAPE! RAPE!!!!!!!!!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Walk into class dancing the Macarena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell your teacher you heard the other teachers talking about him/her in the staff room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Raise your hand and say “I totally agree” after everything your teacher says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Spend the whole lesson trying to lick your elbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Speak in French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Come late to class in a Spider-Man costume; say there was “a disturbance”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When they tell someone to turn around have everyone in class do it as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. “The homework’s due now? Oh, give me a minute then.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Hand in an essay where every word is mispelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Run in the room screaming, “THE WORLD IS GOING TO END!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. When the teacher asks you why you are late, say, “the queen is never late, everyone else is simply early”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When a teacher asks you a question, say, “I’m sorry, the brain you tried to reach has been disconnected, please leave me alone or try again later, thank you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. When the teacher turns on the overhead projector, scream “AAH MY EYES!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Tell yourself knock knock jokes, then laugh loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Hide under your desk and yell “THE SKY IS FALLING!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. When someone knocks on the door, shout “OH NO, THEY’RE COMING FOR ME!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Bring in a year 7 and says he’s your new pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. In your technology lesson, when the teacher asks you what you are making, say a nuclear bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34, when your teacher asks you a question just stare at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Constantly talk to yourself in a low voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Purposely fall off your chair and make a big scene about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. If you’re playing a really boring game, make a big deal if you win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Glue all their scissors together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Make paperclip jewellery. E.g. necklaces, earrings etc…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Pull out one strand of someone’s hair and yell “DNA!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Wear a sticker or a badge that says ‘I am retarded’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Talk to a pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Put your hand up in a test and wait for your teacher to come over. When they whisper what’s wrong, yell “NO I WON’T SNOG YOU!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Yell “LIAR!” to everything they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Smile. All the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Draw a tiny black spot on your arm. Make it bigger everyday. Look at it and say, “It’s spreading, IT’S SPREADING!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. When a supply teacher is taking the register, say everyone is missing. Then, if they ask who you are, say ‘Your worst Nightmare’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. When you know the answer, bounce up and down a go ” OOOHH I KNOW THIS”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. When a teacher calls on you say, ” I forgot”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. If you have to blow your nose in class, blow your nose to the tune of your favourite song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6651284654538116018?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6651284654538116018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6651284654538116018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6651284654538116018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6651284654538116018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/candymagcoms-quizzes-and-50-ways-to.html' title='Candymag.com&apos;s quizzes. :) and 50 ways to annoy your teacher.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-749253251336443775</id><published>2010-01-16T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:59:02.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='course'/><title type='text'>mga pangarap at pinangarap kong course.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dapat nagrereview ako ngayon. :) may exam ako sa monday. pero keri lang. :) nagrereview naman ako habang nagnenet. ows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga Pangarap at Pinangarap kong Course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BS Computer Science, UPLB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fairness. kasali ang course koo. :) course ko yan. pero umiyak ako nung nalaman ko na ito ang pinasahan kong course sa UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;maganda ang comsci.&lt;br /&gt;in demand.&lt;br /&gt;malawak ang range(? haha. range nga ba yung term? o basta yun na yun.)&lt;br /&gt;masaya.&lt;br /&gt;marami akong pwedeng maging trabaho pag comsci ang natapos ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not?&lt;/span&gt;okay, akala ko nung una, magpprogram lang kami ganito, ganyan. (talagang ni"lang" ang pagpprogram eh.) XD&lt;br /&gt;akala ko walang math at yang logic-logic na yan.&lt;br /&gt;MAHIRAP. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BS Developmental Communication, UPLB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung nanguha kasi akong UPCAT di ko pa alam tong course na to. nakakaloka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;masaya.&lt;br /&gt;interesado ako, sobra.&lt;br /&gt;bata pa lang ako, gusto ko nang magtrabaho sa isang magazine, o kaya man maging isang artista.&lt;br /&gt;hawig din ng comsci.&lt;br /&gt;magagamit ko ang &lt;s&gt;talent&lt;/s&gt; kakayahan ko sa pagphophotoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not? &lt;/span&gt;hindi sigurado ang trabaho.&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko gusto na naggagawa ng maraming papers.&lt;br /&gt;ayokong maakusahan ng plagiarism. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BFA Visual Communication, UP Diliman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dapat aayusin ko na yung papers para makalipat ako ng Diliman, pero wag na pala. masaya na ko dito. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;masaya. super.&lt;br /&gt;malapit ang Diliman.&lt;br /&gt;malawak ang range(?) ng trabaho.&lt;br /&gt;sa tingin ko ito na talaga yung course na makakapagpasaya sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not? &lt;/span&gt;hindi ako ganung kagaling magdrawing. kahit pa sa computers yung paggawa ng mga kaekekan jan, syempre may talent test pa rin. yun ang problema ko.&lt;br /&gt;hindi ako pinayagan ng tatay ko na magfine arts. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Multimedia Arts and Sciences, Mapua Institute of Technology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;siguro kung di ako nakapasa ng UPCAT, ito yung course ko ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;interested ako. :)&lt;br /&gt;hawig ng comsci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nag-eenjoy talaga ako sa pageedit ng pictures, paggawa ng animations, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;maraming pogi sa Mapua.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not? &lt;/span&gt;quarter-sem sa mapua. tamad pa naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;nakapasa kasi akong UPCAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BFA Advertising Arts, UST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;hawig sa Multimedia Arts and Sciences, DevCom, konting ComSci, etc.&lt;br /&gt;photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;maganda sa UST. (aawayin ako ng mga tigaUP nito. maganda rin ang UP, guys.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not?&lt;/span&gt; hindi ako nakakuha ng USTET dahil hindi ako nakapagpasa ng form. :)&lt;br /&gt;may drawing. nakakatamad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BS Information Technology, UST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why? &lt;/span&gt;dapat kakausapin namin ng nanay ko yung kung sino man yung kakausapon namin sa UST at magpapaadmit ako sa UST(kahit na di ako nagUSTET. kasi imposible ata yun. haha), kaso sabi ko, "mommy, UP na pala ako. :) " ayuuun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;kasi nandito si Verna at Manolet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why not?&lt;/span&gt; hindi nga ako kumuha ng USTET. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alam niyo ba na ang isa ko pang choice of course sa USTET n'un ay Electrical Eng'g? WHAT A JOKE! :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;may hinihingi na lang akong sign kay Lord, tapos itutuloy ko ang pagcocomsci ko. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di na ko lilipat ng campus. :D&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/4673980952078948203-749253251336443775?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/749253251336443775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=749253251336443775' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/749253251336443775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/749253251336443775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/mga-pangarap-at-pinangarap-kong-course.html' title='mga pangarap at pinangarap kong course.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4627978426899503452</id><published>2010-01-15T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:07:05.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiatus.</title><content type='html'>it's about time na sumaya naman ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag nasa mood ako, magpopost ako ng super emo na entry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiatus mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school work. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun ba talaga silang lahat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4627978426899503452?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4627978426899503452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4627978426899503452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4627978426899503452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4627978426899503452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/hiatus.html' title='hiatus.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2814223309782277207</id><published>2010-01-01T20:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:11:42.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcat'/><title type='text'>2009 Highlights. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/2009.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I passed the UPCAT&lt;/span&gt;. :) Naloka ako nung nalaman ko. Umiyak ako dahil nalaman ko na lahat ng kaibigan ko ay nakapasa sa UP Diliman at ako ay sa UP Los Banos. Tapos nalaman ko pa na BS ComSci course ko, ayoko pa nun kasi puro Math. =)) (Nung sinulat ko kasi yun sa course list ko akala ko walang masyadong Math. Malay ko ba. Computer Science kaya. Hindi naman Computer Math. hnyeee. :D ) Pero masaya na rin ako kasi nakapasa akong UPCAT. :)) Ang talino ko pala AHAHAHA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pictorial para sa MAPEH&lt;/span&gt;. Ang saya. Natuwa lang ako. Ang ganda kasi nung mga kinalabasan ng pictures. Galing mag-edit ni Joanna. :D Inupload nya sa DeviantArt account niya, daming nagfavorite. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ambon, Ulan, Baha"&lt;/span&gt; Presentation na namin sa Teatro Arellano(drama club sa school). :)) Ako si Babae 1(Sorry ha, nakalimutan ko na yung pangalan ko dun eeh. :)) Ayun, ang saya. :) Kaso malungkot din, kasi last play na yun na mapeperform namin sa school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I graduated high school. &lt;/span&gt;Super nalungkot ako kasi mahihiwalay na ko sa super friends ko. Pero happy pa rin, kasi siyempre, bagong adventures na naman sa college. Woooo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth of my pamangkin. A&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;nak ng pinsan ko. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ang cute kamo, super. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baguio trip. :D &lt;/span&gt;With Pajares family. Saya. :)) Kaso bitin, kasi 2 days lang. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joined Facebook.&lt;/span&gt; Pinilit ako ng pinsan ko. At nagpapilit naman ako. :) Goodbye, FS. XD Actually naggawa lang naman talaga ako ng account sa FB dahil sa Pet Society eh. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I lost my phone&lt;/span&gt;. Na ginagamit ko simula nung 2nd year pa ko. Nalaglag sa tricycle haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello, UPLB!&lt;/span&gt; Nakapagdecide ako na sa UPLB na ko mag-aral, kahit hindi ko masyado gusto yung course ko. :) Mas gusto ko yung course ko sa Mapua(Multimedia Arts and Sciences) kaso ayoko dun kasi sayang naman yung slot ko sa UP. :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had my first taste of independence. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dorm life. Mahirap na masaya haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Met a lot of new friends.&lt;/span&gt; BSCS UV1, i love you. And also my LTS1 classmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fell out of love. &lt;/span&gt;And it was great. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fractured myself&lt;/span&gt;. Nalaglag ako sa hagdan sa dorm. Bakit? Nagtetext habang bumababa ng hagdan. 3 linggo ako nakabandage at pangit maglakad. :))&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First time ko magbirthday ng wala sa Bataan.&lt;/span&gt; Super malungkot kasi wala yung highschool friends ko na kakantahan ako. (emo much?) akala ko saddest birthday ever ko na. Until my roomies surprised me with a cake. :D That made my day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nadiskubre na anemic ako.&lt;/span&gt; Kaya pala amputla ko nung mga kapanahunang to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joined Tumblr.  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And it made my 2009 happier. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May laptop na ko. &lt;/span&gt;Yaaay. :D Maraming salamat sa aking Itay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Failed a class. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Math17 T___T. I tried my best naman.Nagremovals pa kaya ako. Errr. Ayun, kelangan ko ulit itake. nang dahil dito, baka di na ko makalipat ng Diliman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start of second semester&lt;/span&gt;. Mamimiss ko yung First Sem friends ko, lalo na yung blocmates ko(dahil wala ng bloc meeting sa 2nd sem. err.) at LTS1 classmates. Pero okay lang, kasi may bago na namang mga mamimeet. :)) I will kick ass this semester. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fractured myself. Again.&lt;/span&gt; For The Win. :D Nalaglag naman ako sa bus. 3 oras ako nagpigil ng iyak nun. Haha. Pagdating ko sa dorm, umiyak ako. :D In fairness, 2 days lang ako nakabandage nito.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I met a lot of new friends.&lt;/span&gt; Napakafriendly ko talaga. Chos. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nagjoin kami ng blocmates ko ng contest.&lt;/span&gt; At natalo kami. Haha. Sumali lang naman kami dahil sa incentive eeh. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also lost some friends.&lt;/span&gt; Because I can't stand plastic people. &gt;:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nagkaroon ako ng sangkaterbang crushes(bandang September-November ata to).&lt;/span&gt; Na tumagal lamang sila ng ilang linggo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nag-aral na ko ng lessons ko.&lt;/span&gt; Kasi nung highschool, mangopya lang, papasa na &gt;:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinagsisihan ko lahat ng pangongopya ko nung highschool.&lt;/span&gt; Kasi naman eh. Yan tuloy, chumorva ako sa Math. :( Since 3rd year kasi, umasa kasi ako sa kung sino man ang katabi ko. Buti na lang wala akong Chem ngayong college. Kundi deds na ko talaga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009 Favorite Series&lt;/span&gt;: Boys Over Flowers(until it became overrated), Glee(FTW), Chibi Maruko Chan, Katorse (HAHA), You're Beautiful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas minahal ko si Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twice ako naloko. &lt;/span&gt;Ouch. Sino ba kasing nagpaloko?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hindi ko pa rin alam kung anong gusto kong gawin sa buhay ko. &lt;/span&gt;Di ko pa alam kung anong gusto kong course. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2814223309782277207?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2814223309782277207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2814223309782277207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2814223309782277207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2814223309782277207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-highlights.html' title='2009 Highlights. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2110858867254874226</id><published>2009-12-30T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:52:22.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>my favorite quotes from Glee. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Episode 1:Pilot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, HELL to the no! Look, I'm not down with this background singin' nonsense. I'm Beyoncé, I ain't no Kelly Rowland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue Sylvestor&lt;/span&gt;: You think this is hard? I have hepatitis. That's hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 2:Showmance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel&lt;/span&gt;: Have you ever liked someone so much you just wanna lock yourself in your room, turn on sad music and cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt;: They're gonna throw fruit at us. And I just had a facial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 3:Acafellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt;: Every moment of your life is an opportunity for fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt;: You busted my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercedes:&lt;/span&gt; Well, you busted my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sue(to Emma):&lt;/span&gt; The way you use your mental illness to help these kids is really inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 4:Preggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artie:&lt;/span&gt; The more time Rachel storms out of rehearsal, the less impact it has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Episode 5:The Rhodes Not Taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt&lt;/span&gt;: Maybe Quinn is lactose intolerant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artie: &lt;/span&gt;That doesn't explain all the crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 6:Vitamin D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel:&lt;/span&gt; I'm sorry for calling you contemptible and deplorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finn:&lt;/span&gt; That's okay. I didn't even know what those words meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sue: [to Emma]&lt;/span&gt; Ellen, that blouse is just insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 7:Throwdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sue:&lt;/span&gt; When you hear your name called, cross over to this side of this black shiny thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will:&lt;/span&gt; That's called a piano, Sue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Episode 8:Mash-Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puck:&lt;/span&gt; Wanna make out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel:&lt;/span&gt; Sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 9:Wheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt:&lt;/span&gt; We all know I'm more popular than Rachel, and I dress better than her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt's dad: &lt;/span&gt;You sing like a girl. In a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quinn:&lt;/span&gt; I don't care if my baby comes out with a mohawk, I will go to my grave swearing it's Finn's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puck:&lt;/span&gt; It would be pretty awesome if it came out with a mohawk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 10:Ballad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt:&lt;/span&gt; I'll admit it, I'm madly in love with Finn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 11:Hairography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quinn:&lt;/span&gt; What are you doing Friday night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puck&lt;/span&gt;: Just the usual. Stand outside the 7-Eleven and look depressed until someone offers to buy me beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt:&lt;/span&gt; Rachel manages to dress like a grandmother and a toddler at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. Hitchens:&lt;/span&gt; Who do you think I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sue:&lt;/span&gt; That's a very good question because I've forgotten both your names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 12:Mattress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mercedes:&lt;/span&gt; As soon as I get my record deal, I'm not speaking to any of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Episode 13:Sectionals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Candace&lt;/span&gt;: [to the panel] Okay. I'm just gonna come out and say it. This is a singing competition. I don't know how those deaf kids got in. They weren't singing, they were like honking and everyone was crying and I was like, "Get off the stage. You're terrible and you're making me super uncomfortable."&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emma:&lt;/span&gt; We've got a problem. They're doing all our numbers - the kids are completely freaking out. Artie keeps ramming himself into the wall and I'm pretty sure Jacob will just wet himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt:&lt;/span&gt; I say we lock Rachel up until after sectionals. I volunteer my basement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2110858867254874226?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2110858867254874226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2110858867254874226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2110858867254874226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2110858867254874226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-favorite-quotes-from-glee.html' title='my favorite quotes from Glee. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4769541064368714478</id><published>2009-12-24T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:52:25.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>merry christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/christmascopy.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday, Jesus! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a merry Christmas you you, bloggers! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget the Christ in Christmas. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4769541064368714478?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4769541064368714478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4769541064368714478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4769541064368714478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4769541064368714478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='merry christmas!'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7325232222609385933</id><published>2009-12-23T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:19:46.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aww'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>kiss you in the rain so. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 573px; height: 208px;" src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/chos1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasko na pala sa isang araw. @_@ &lt;--super unrelated caption. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7325232222609385933?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7325232222609385933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7325232222609385933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7325232222609385933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7325232222609385933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/12/kiss-you-in-rain-so.html' title='kiss you in the rain so. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7003338125482322638</id><published>2009-12-21T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T21:31:10.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>top 14. :)</title><content type='html'>1. I should hate him for the way he's treating me. Except that I don't. I wish I did. I wish I could. Maybe that's what real love is. Not hating someone when you have every reason to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Hindi naman porke't crush nila ang isa't isa ay magiging sila na. (HARSH. @_@ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Para kang baon ko, namimiss kita pag walang pasok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Sabihin mong mahal mo ako.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Mahal mo ako. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tanong pang- beauty contest, “Kung ikaw ay maganda, sinong may sabi at saan daw banda?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You probably won't remember the exam you failed, but you will never forget the person you were the night before, when you decided not to study. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. High school is not about finding your husband, but about finding your bridesmaids. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Simula ng lumabas ang Dota, nauso ang Single Ladies. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The world's happiest partners never have the same qualities. They just have the best understanding of their differences. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You know what makes me the happiest when I'm around you? When we stare into each other's eyes, and then burst out laughing. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan&lt;/span&gt;: Mag – iinternet ako. I- oopen ko ang account mo.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedro&lt;/span&gt;: Waa. Alam mo pala password ko?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Juan&lt;/span&gt;: Oo, tanga! Limang asterisk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I have experienced so much happiness since you came. No one can ever replace you here in my heart. Just keep in mind that I am still the same girl who loved you and nothing can stop that.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Wait lang ha? Nagdodota ko e, pustahan ‘to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: *shakes mango tree*&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Anong ginagawa mo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Eto, gumagawa ng mango shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Madaling sabihing maganda o gwapo ka pero mahirap i- justify kung saan banda. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7003338125482322638?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7003338125482322638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7003338125482322638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7003338125482322638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7003338125482322638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/12/top-14.html' title='top 14. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-703243524604287853</id><published>2009-12-21T12:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T12:44:00.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aww'/><title type='text'>sweet. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/tumblr_kuyftxBZMp1qansl5o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/tumblr_kuyg1aGj4f1qansl5o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww. ang sweet. :) nakita ko lang sa Tumblr. :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(jealous much? haha.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-703243524604287853?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/703243524604287853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=703243524604287853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/703243524604287853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/703243524604287853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweet.html' title='sweet. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5926824015729243999</id><published>2009-11-07T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T21:47:01.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crushes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Robi my Labs. *w*</title><content type='html'>Habang nanonood si mother ng MMK (starring Gerald Anderson) at ako ay naglalaptop. (NOTE: hindi ko napapanood, naririnig ko lang.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROBI DOMINGO&lt;/span&gt;: *saying his line*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKO&lt;/span&gt;: *napansin na si Robi my labs yung boses na yun*  MOTHER YUNG BOYPREND KO BA YUN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOTHER&lt;/span&gt;: OO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*w* sinusuportahan nya ang daydreams ko. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5926824015729243999?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5926824015729243999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5926824015729243999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5926824015729243999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5926824015729243999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/11/robi-my-labs-w.html' title='Robi my Labs. *w*'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8948495559386952898</id><published>2009-11-06T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:05:53.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>PS, I Love You. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/psiloveu.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Set in Ireland, Holly Kennedy is beautiful, smart and married to the love of her life - a passionate, funny and impetuous Irishman named Gerry. So when Gerry's life is taken by an illness, it takes the life out of Holly. The only one who can help her is the person who is no longer there. Nobody knows Holly better than Gerry, so it's a good thing he planned ahead. Before he died, Gerry wrote Holly a series of 10 letters that will guide her, not only through her grief but in rediscovering herself. The messages are Gerry's way of informing Holly life goes on. The messages include various tasks and treats Gerry has left for Holly. This is his way of letting her know he will always be there for her. Each letter sends her on a new adventure and each signs off in the same way: "P.S. I Love You." Holly's mother and best friends, Sharon and Denise, begin to worry that Gerry's letters are keeping Holly tied to the past, but, in fact, each letter is pushing her further into a new future. With Gerry's words as her guide, Holly embarks on a journey of rediscovery in a story about marriage, friendship and how a love so strong can turn the finality of death into new beginning for life. -Wikipedia&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabeee. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natapos ko rin yung book na to. :D Yay mee. haha. 4 days ko rin atang binasa. Tamad eee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, nakakaiyak. :D Nakakatawa rin haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time kong umiyak habang nagbabasa ng libro. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Basahin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;niyo&lt;/span&gt;, promise. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ANG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;GANDA&lt;/span&gt;, AS IN. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sunod&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;babasahin&lt;/span&gt;, A Walk to Remember. :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yihee&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hilig&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;laang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; love stories &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ay&lt;/span&gt; o. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Parang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tunaaay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hindi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;naman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;basta&lt;/span&gt; love story to, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;eeh&lt;/span&gt;. :) About family and friendship din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't wait to watch the moviiiie. :D  Sana di ako madisappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga nakapanood na nito at hindi pa nababasa ang book: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't judge a book by it's movie. &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second favorite novel ko na to. YAAAY. Next to Divine Secrets of the Ya-ya Sisterhood ni Rebecca Wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greatest Lesson From the Book: NOT EVERYTHING IS MEANT TO BE. :)&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/4673980952078948203-8948495559386952898?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8948495559386952898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8948495559386952898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8948495559386952898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8948495559386952898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/11/ps-i-love-you.html' title='PS, I Love You. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7108029170889452275</id><published>2009-11-02T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:27:54.097+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math 17'/><title type='text'>it finally happened.</title><content type='html'>It finally happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/math17.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAGSAK AKO SA MATH 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEHEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko na mag-aral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinatamad na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko pa ng course ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEHEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puro GE tuloy subjects ko. Pero may isa akong Com Sci na subject, CMSC2. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoko na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayong 2nd sem magmaMath34 tuloy ako. Math17 times 2. Get it? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, iuuno ko talaga yun ng bonggang-bongga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi lang bongga, bonggang-bongga talaga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7108029170889452275?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7108029170889452275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7108029170889452275' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7108029170889452275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7108029170889452275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-finally-happened.html' title='it finally happened.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1437053110021486487</id><published>2009-10-28T21:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:07:55.187+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>Do Re Mi Fa Sol La Si Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/doremicopy.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaa. I want, no I need these necklaces. :)) haha. Couple necklaces ba tawag dyan? Ai whatever. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/necklace-2.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WRONG GRAMMAR. &gt;:) "I WANT THESE, NO, I NEED THESE. LOL." DAPAT. PLEASE DON'T ACCUSE ME OF BEING STUPID AND ALL. NATANGA LANG AKO WHILE MAKING THAT. :)) HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the original entry. Because of my stupidity, I erased the original one. Woooh. Nice one Ayesha. :)) You're one bright kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaa. I really &lt;33 this movie. At first, my classmates were like, "Ayesha, you really HAVE to watch this. You have to!" And I was like, "Ohhh---kaaayy." And I really didn't watch it even though I said I would. :D Teeeheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was back then, I was really busy, because I have a boylet back then and all. (HAHA. :)) Wala na ko boylet ngayon, ay meronm pala. Dalawa. Si Paul Jake saka si Jang Geun-Suk, yung bida. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoooonn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my boyfriend Paul Jake is inside the PBB house, I have the time to watch movies. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Arrgh. Bakit ba kasi nabura yung entry koooo. Dammmeeeettt.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, I finally decided to watch this. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoooonn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I really don't understand the plot. Maybe that's because my boyfriend Jang Geun-Suk is sooo gwapooo. 8D haha. (I have 2 boyfriends: Paul Jake and Jang Geun-Suk. Did I say that already?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was based on an Internet novel of the same title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soundtrack was really good. :)  I want to download the whole OST but I'm really lazy to do so. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER ALERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER ALERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILER ALERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko na magTatagalog na ko haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaiyak naman talaga kasi lalo na yun dulo. Wooo. Mahal na mahal talaga Eun-gyu si Jeong-won, tapos yun, ang hirap sa parte ni Jeong-won kasi kahit na mahal niya rin sa Eun-gyu, hindi nya mabalik yung pagmamahal kasi hindi puwede. Bawal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos yun, nabaliw na nga si Eun-gyu. Tsktsk. Narealize nya na super mahal nya talaga sa Eun-gyu. Si Hee-won, narealize din na mali ang ginawa nya na sinasakal nya si girlaloo kasi para sa kanya, may utang na pagmamahal si Jeong-won sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaloka ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fairness naman sa lola niyo, todo-effort sila sa pagpapabalik sa dating Eun-gyu. Effort kay Jeong-won at Hee-won. Kay Jeong-won, kung kailan pwede na nya ipakita kay Eun-gyu ang pagmamahal nya, dun naman hindi na siya naaalala. Kay Hee-won, mahirap kasi mahal na mahal niya si Jeong-won at siya na lang ang natitira sa buhay nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mas maganda kasi yung una kong entry eh. badtrip, man.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, gusto ko rin na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganung kagwapo yung future boyfet ko. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super ganda. Panoorin niyo promise. :) You won't regret it. Kahit na busy kayo sa mga boylets ninyo, panoorin niyo pa rin. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.5/10. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1437053110021486487?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1437053110021486487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1437053110021486487' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1437053110021486487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1437053110021486487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-re-mi-fa-sol-la-si-do.html' title='Do Re Mi Fa Sol La Si Do'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1232400365132622163</id><published>2009-10-23T20:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:55:05.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>accurate. :)) try this.</title><content type='html'>guys. guys. may nadiskubre ako. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganto ganto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is true. don't ever accuse me of making loko you. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try this:&lt;br /&gt;please try this without looking at the answers. these predictions are really accurate. :) these test can predict your Hollywood Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;~pick one number from 1-9. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;~multiply your chosen number by 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;~add 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;~multiply it by 3. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;~you'll get a two-digit number, add these two numbers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, for the answers.. :) (this is really exciting. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but first, let me entertain you with some icons. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i494.photobucket.com/albums/rr305/tracystew/OTHER%20ICONS/glee-14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b312/JesusFreak4vr/Icons/thblair.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i396.photobucket.com/albums/pp46/sedrax/twilight%20icons%20from%20others/smilely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i396.photobucket.com/albums/pp46/sedrax/twilight%20icons%20from%20others/065.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa144/Tuck456/Icons/z162200982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1= Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;2= Emma Watson&lt;br /&gt;3= Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;4= Kristen Stewart&lt;br /&gt;5= Leighton Meeser&lt;br /&gt;6= Blake Lively&lt;br /&gt;7= Megan Fox&lt;br /&gt;8= Michelle Trachtenberg&lt;br /&gt;9= Ayesha Ammiel Pajares&lt;br /&gt;10= Selena Gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;So tell me, sinong nakuha mo? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayesha Ammiel Pajares &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&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/4673980952078948203-1232400365132622163?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1232400365132622163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1232400365132622163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1232400365132622163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1232400365132622163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/10/accurate-try-this.html' title='accurate. :)) try this.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i494.photobucket.com/albums/rr305/tracystew/OTHER%20ICONS/th_glee-14.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1619194660282120414</id><published>2009-10-21T20:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T12:22:49.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>happy list :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/happy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Paul Jake of Pinoy Big Brother Double Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--he's one of the MAJOR reasons why I watch PBB. ang hot hot. 8D (sayang may girlfriend na. haha. aahasin ko na lang. JK. &gt;:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/PC_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/PC_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n224/ayeshaganda143/1copy.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/PC_User/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i122.photobucket.com/albums/o246/TokyoMewMewBaby/200px-The_Clique_film.jpg" alt="The Clique Movie Poster Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The Clique Movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--I have the DVD, and I never get tired of watching it(I squealed when I found the dvd at the store, because I never imagined one of my favorite book series being made into a movie). Reminds me of the Mean Girls. :) the younger version of them. LOL. The Pretty Committee does a great job. I salute them. I drool over their clothes. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Milo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--ang sarap papakin. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Brod, Bro, Bru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--a segment of Banana Split. Laughtrip baga. :) Zanjoe Marudo, John Pratts, and Jason, thumbs-up for you three. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1619194660282120414?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1619194660282120414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1619194660282120414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1619194660282120414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1619194660282120414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/10/1.html' title='happy list :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5518519008954980931</id><published>2009-10-19T09:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:49:49.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photoshop'/><title type='text'>tumblr. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/StvAMKfHbGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rM_dBc606-8/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/StvAMKfHbGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rM_dBc606-8/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394116293912128610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (pumangit yung quality. LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photoshop skills, i need you back. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit my tumblr account: &lt;a href=""&gt;TUMBLR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, bago lang siya. di pa ko marunong LOL. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5518519008954980931?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5518519008954980931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5518519008954980931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5518519008954980931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5518519008954980931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/10/tumblr_19.html' title='tumblr. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/StvAMKfHbGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rM_dBc606-8/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7623105648365892363</id><published>2009-10-01T15:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:40:12.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uplb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>system one. :)</title><content type='html'>system one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng nag-aaral sa unibersidad ng pilipinas los banos ay alam kung ano ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang system one ay ang computerized enlistment of courses ng UPLB. dahil dito, hindi na mahihirapan sa paggawa ng sched at paglista ng gustong mga subjects ng mga estudyante sa unibersidad na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(anak ng buteteng baog. dinudugo ako sa tagalog ko. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina, october 1,2009, eksaktong 10 ng umaga, nagsimula na ang pagbubukas ng chorba dito sa nasabing program(?) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi ayun, naloloka na yung mga estudyante. ako, keri lang. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi pagdating ng 11, sinubukan kong buksan ang aking system one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayaw makaconnect. masyado atang flooded ang mga bumibisita dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi nila tingnan ko raw ang e-mail ko, eh wala namang pinadala sakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keri pa rin. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nang ako ay nakaconnect na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSANAAAAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 units. @__@ kamusta naman yun. haha. GE pa, math2. XD naloka ako, sabi nila wag ako magpanic. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi sinabi ko sa roommate ko, "ikaw din kulang ka ng units!" para magpanic siya. para dalawa na kaming nagpapanic. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edi tinuruan ako ng dormmates kong sophomores kung paano magpareserve o waitlist chever chever dun sa system one na yun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ayun nga. paiyak na ko nung una. naisip ko, "magttransfer na talaga ko sa UST" XD OA talaga kasi ako e. LOL &lt;---real men don't lol. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bale ginawa ko, naghanap ako ng bagong PE(ayoko na kasi ng badminton, nakakaitim. ay lande haha.) edi ginawa kong Philippine Games, dahil Pilipino ako XD. ayun, go go go! nakapagpareserve na ko. bale 6 units na. :D ai joke lang. 3 units lang pala. di nga pala binibilang yung PE. haha. bale 2 na subjects ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naloka ako sa pagpapawaitlist, salamat kay MM dahil tinulungan nya ako. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bale, waitlisted ako sa mga subjects na to (sana matanggap haha):&lt;br /&gt;~ CMSC11 - #4 ako sa waitlisted&lt;br /&gt;~ CMSC56- #2 (YAY MEEE!)&lt;br /&gt;~ CMSC2- #4&lt;br /&gt;~ ENG1- #1 (YIHEEE. :) )&lt;br /&gt;~ MATH26- #7 (kasi natanggap na talaga ko dito, kaso 3-4pm pag friday. eh ayoko nun, i wanna make uwi to Bataan. pag Friday :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan. update ko kayo kung natanggap na ko sa subjects na yan. hopefully, matanggap. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, sa lahat ng kumpleto na, kulang, sobra, nagcacancel, nagpapawaitlist, etc, etc, GODBLESS SATIN. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti na lang may System One. :) hindi na pipila. haha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7623105648365892363?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7623105648365892363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7623105648365892363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7623105648365892363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7623105648365892363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/10/system-one.html' title='system one. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8311529150760356237</id><published>2009-09-27T16:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:25:13.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hollywood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>Even Hollywood celebrities want to do their share. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr8g9uiehjI/AAAAAAAAAII/bIsLyglCdek/s1600-h/tweet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr8g9uiehjI/AAAAAAAAAII/bIsLyglCdek/s320/tweet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386059924195149362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;awww. :) Even our Hollywood celebrities want to do their share. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Ondoy would go away. :( he wrecked enough houses, and took away a lot of lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo you, typhoon Ondoy. &gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8311529150760356237?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8311529150760356237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8311529150760356237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8311529150760356237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8311529150760356237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/even-hollywood-celebrities-want-to-do.html' title='Even Hollywood celebrities want to do their share. :))'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr8g9uiehjI/AAAAAAAAAII/bIsLyglCdek/s72-c/tweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2947540941098279766</id><published>2009-09-26T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:53:28.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>team manila. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr24de0muZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0-INOJ1CirM/s1600-h/teammanilashirts2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr24de0muZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0-INOJ1CirM/s320/teammanilashirts2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385663546034403730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iniinvite ako ni Nikko sa event ng Team Manila(with UA&amp;amp;P) sa October 11. Too bad hellweek namin yun, and bankrupt ako ngayon. D: nagooffer siya ng discount, kaso mukhang di talaga kakayanin ng budget eeh. AAARRRGH. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nakita niyo yung shirts sa taas. I WANT THAT. (ai spoiled? haha. XD ) wala lang. I'm going to save my money to buy the first one. (yung Noli Me Tangere: YM Version) ang cool kaya. :) and it really promotes nationalism(joke. slight lang. :P ) Social movement to ng Yahoo Messenger at Team Manila, to promote nationalism and better internet use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIMITED EDITION LANG DAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AYOS. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2947540941098279766?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2947540941098279766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2947540941098279766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2947540941098279766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2947540941098279766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/team-manila-d.html' title='team manila. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sr24de0muZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/0-INOJ1CirM/s72-c/teammanilashirts2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1199531337046165641</id><published>2009-09-25T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:51:23.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wi-fi ever. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SrygWyVPNuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jTw9cTDa4yQ/s1600-h/Picture0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385355567756687074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SrygWyVPNuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jTw9cTDa4yQ/s320/Picture0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SrygWXSzcTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lkfG5Nx8dSs/s1600-h/Picture0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385355560498721074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SrygWXSzcTI/AAAAAAAAAHw/lkfG5Nx8dSs/s320/Picture0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey guys. :) am here at Boston Cafe, nakikiwifi lang ever. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1199531337046165641?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1199531337046165641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1199531337046165641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1199531337046165641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1199531337046165641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/wi-fi-ever.html' title='wi-fi ever. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SrygWyVPNuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/jTw9cTDa4yQ/s72-c/Picture0120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3287427106725901714</id><published>2009-09-21T19:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:25:29.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>20 rules. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>medyo nakakarelate ako dito. :) Ayesha, don't hurry kasi. :) dadating din naman "Siya". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333 (i didn't make this. :) just ripped it off somewhere. LOL.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/love.gif" alt="icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u273/HushedAngel/Love%20icons/love-3.gif" alt="Love Icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/th4afea2a2.jpg" alt="icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/c.gif" alt="icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r253/tookie1793/love%20icons/thmaybe.png" alt="icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i151.photobucket.com/albums/s135/barbieanken4evr/iCONS/justmaybe.gif" alt="love icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i71.photobucket.com/albums/i123/sandybandycandySKANK/love%20icons/Cinderella1.gif" alt="love icon Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A man won’t let go if he really loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not hold on to someone who has let go of you. He does not love you and does not value having you. Believe me, he will not let go if he really loves you. There is another reason he is not willing to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not look for reasons why he ended the relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one reason why he ended your relationship. He just does not love you. Do not waste your time thinking of reasons or what you should have done. Move on and be open to a man who will truly love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not get hang up on your past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not nag or distrust your current boyfriend just because your ex hurt you. Do not treat him or the relationship the same way. Do not compare. He will not react the same way as your ex. Do not be worried that your simple mistakes will cause him to look for another girl. What happened with your ex was not your fault. It was not because you didn’t guard him enough or you didn’t make him happy&lt;br /&gt;enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not look into images.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you met a girl who didn’t have the best image in school or at the office, but you get to know the girl and found out she was actually extremely nice? Do not rely on images. Oftentimes, it is far from reality. Do not fear men just because your “supposedly” perfect ex-boyfriend mistreated you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always have your own set of rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set your limits on how far you’d go for a guy. It’s perfectly ok to give and do everything as long as it’s worth it. And it’s worth it if the guy is treating you right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not be scared to lose him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared that he’ll break up with you. Once you are afraid of losing him, you easily can be taken advantage. Be strong and if something is unacceptable, do not accept it and speak up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avoid calling your guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a guy thing. The relationship will definitely be better if it’s the guy who’s calling, not the girl. He will get tired of you if you keep on calling. He will lose interest and challenge. More so, he will get annoyed. But it’s a girl thing also that your fingers get too itchy until you dial his number. But avoid as much as possible. Call only if really needed (like checking if your suspicions are reasonable).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is a guy who will value you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a guy out there who can make you feel valued, appreciated, and loved. And I mean, not just during your first few weeks together. So don’t lose hope. Don’t settle for a lesbian if you are not attracted to women. There is a man out there who can love you like a girl can.&lt;br /&gt;Also, do not believe him when he says it’s just the way he really is. He’s not the sweet or expressive-type. Remember during your first few weeks together? Where has that sweet guy gone? He simply is not that into you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always be the only one, no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not ever fall for a guy who has another girl, be it his wife, girlfriend, or any girl that he says he just can’t get rid of for whatever reason. If you truly believe that he loves you and for some reason, he can’t leave or let go of another girl, then you are no different from any ordinary mistress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He must respect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how long the relationship has been, he should always show respect towards you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If he fooled you, end it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philandering once is enough. You can never trust nor respect the person again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never start a relationship the wrong way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not steal another girl’s man, for whatever reason. Nor should you enter a relationship for the wrong reasons (loneliness, on the rebound, getting back at your ex, man-dependency, etc.) it is bound not to last. You will only end up wasting more years of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not force yourself into a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not get into a relationship just because your friends are getting impatient with your dating escapades and the one hasn’t come yet. Do not choose who to say yes to based on superficial things like money, looks, cars, etc.. If you are even thinking of these things, you have not fallen in love yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not settle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not happy anymore with your relationship, break up instantly. He will not stay with you forever no matter how upright he might seem to be. Eventually, he will also want love and happiness in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A relationship has to have love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the only thing that will push you to give your efforts into making the relationship work. And believe me, keeping a relationship requires genuine efforts of both parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don’t be afraid to be single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s fun to be single, try it. You can go out whenever and wherever you want. You are free. You can date whomever you want and you get to go out for free! Do not get a boyfriend just for the sake of having one. Do not settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a good girl to attract a good guy. Enter the relationship with sincere intentions. Take the guy and the relationship seriously with the plan of spending the rest of your life with that person (of course, this is after you had your bit of fun in your younger years). If you compare your flings from your real relationships, you will know that the latter makes you happier and more fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love without limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you loved and gave everything or loved but held out for some things, if the relationship ends, you still get hurt. But if you gave your everything, you were happy and you could say that it was worth it. If you didn’t give your all, you get hurt for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will get over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is over-stated. Love eventually ends and you are free to love another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act like you are the one. Don’t be a nagger. Don’t hinder his gimmicks. Don’t give in to him too easily. Make him treat you as important. Don’t be easy. Don’t be like every other girl he had in his life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3287427106725901714?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3287427106725901714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3287427106725901714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3287427106725901714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3287427106725901714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/20-rules-3.html' title='20 rules. &lt;3'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i355.photobucket.com/albums/r465/airi678/love%20icons/th_love.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4883605973398048820</id><published>2009-09-20T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:15:22.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pang-inis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baliw'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corny'/><title type='text'>top 10 kakornihans. :)</title><content type='html'>my top 10 kakornihans segment is now back. sorry, on hiatus mode eh. :) well, so far, wala pa naman kaming exams. next week pa naman. :D but I do need to review for math17 on advance for our pre-finals on october 5. :)) well, i hope i'll pass. haha. :D i don't wanna repeat math17, i don't i don't. &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, eto ang mga jokes/pick-up lines/kalokohans na bumebenta sakin ngayon. :)) karamihan ay galing sa mga GM(oooh.GM :| ) ng mga kaibigan ko(at pati kaaway.joke.ambait ko kaya. walang galit sakin &gt;:) ). haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anak&lt;/span&gt;: Nay, gusto ko ngayon birthday ko special dapat ung message mo sa akin. Iyong tipong maiiyak ako ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nanay&lt;/span&gt;: Nak, ampon ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Girl&lt;/span&gt;: 10 yrs from now, magkaibigan pa din kaya tayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: hmmm,10 yrs? malay mo, mag-kaapilyido na tayo..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Waaah. Super kinilig ako dito. :) kunyari na lang daw in love ako. :| )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Don't use Real Magic Sarap seasoning dahil ang tunay na sarap, sa akin mo lang malalasap."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "Ang lalaking di marunong lumingon sa pinanggalingan, malamang ako ang nasa harapan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Nakakarelate naman daw ako. HAHA.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Dati, ang sukatan ng pagiging isang "kaibigan" mo ay ang halaga mo sa mga kaibigan mong nagmamahal sayo. Ngayon iba na. Ang sukatan ay ang halaga mo sa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS  FOR SALE!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Kung hindi ka para sa kanya, malay mo para sa akin ka pala. :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tama yun, kuwan. haha. :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "Para akong isang libong pera.. inaangkin ng iba, hindi naman kanila." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(oo nga naman. wag kasing magfeeling. :) pero may kilala ako, ang isang libo ng buhay ko. oh shet. ang korneee. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HRM at Nursing student nag-uusap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HRM:&lt;/b&gt; penge nga alcohol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nursing:&lt;/b&gt; wala akong alcohol e, sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HRM:&lt;/b&gt; naturingan kang nursing student wala kang alcohol?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nursing:&lt;/b&gt; cge nga, pengeng kaldero at sandok! now na! may dala kaba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(natawa lang ako. haha. :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Kapag niloko at sinaktan ako ng mahal ko, ito lang ang masasabi ko: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never say die, tomorrow is another guy!! &lt;/span&gt;ROFL. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Lokohin mo na ang lasing na may panaksak, wag lang ang prof. na nambabagsak! (haha!tama tama. sira ang buhay mo nun. XD )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4883605973398048820?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4883605973398048820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4883605973398048820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4883605973398048820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4883605973398048820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-10-kakornihans.html' title='top 10 kakornihans. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5454025944401204152</id><published>2009-09-14T22:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T22:41:20.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>i'm turning into a bookworm again. yay me. :D</title><content type='html'>yay. :) i have finished reading Princess Diaries 2: Princess in Spotlight, thanks for the website that my blocmate Angie has given me. haha. :D i think that I'm turning into a bookworm again. Hooray me. :D I have downloaded a lot of e-books and loaded them into my phone, N5130 XpressMusic. I thought that only China phones have the ability to have e-books in their memories(ANO RAW!?). haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mobiles24.com/"&gt;http://mobiles24.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;--try to visit this. :) there's LOT of amazing finds. haha. (&lt;strong&gt;and no, the owner of that site didn't pay me to plug it&lt;/strong&gt;. even though i &lt;s&gt;want&lt;/s&gt; need money right now. but anyway, mr. whoever-made-this-site, if you can read this, i'm obviously plugging your site, and i won't mind if you'll give me some moolah. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently reading Confessions of A Shopaholic by Sophie Kinsella. :) haha. share ko lang. LOL. :)) i can't wait to read the other e-books i've downloaded. :D wooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5454025944401204152?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5454025944401204152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5454025944401204152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5454025944401204152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5454025944401204152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-turning-into-bookworm-again-yay-me-d.html' title='i&apos;m turning into a bookworm again. yay me. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3161059981264463814</id><published>2009-09-14T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:22:28.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>taylor swift &amp; kanye west. what happened!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vAfITLK_uLE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vAfITLK_uLE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ehrm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what an ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love Taylor Swift and all, and even though Beyonce also deserves the award, we all know that Taylor Swift also deserves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, why does Kanye West has to do that? He stole the limelight. Now what?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's a place and time for everything, Mr. West.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3161059981264463814?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3161059981264463814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3161059981264463814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3161059981264463814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3161059981264463814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/taylor-swift-kanye-west-what-happened.html' title='taylor swift &amp; kanye west. what happened!?'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7908631335708840440</id><published>2009-09-13T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:19:49.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates. after a gazillion years.</title><content type='html'>(This draft was written at the back of my notebook. this happened weeks ago. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, nalaglag ang payong ko dito sa dorm. 3rd floor. LOOOL. yung cute kong payong. pumaling tuloy yung bakal. TSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Sa wakas. Nakapagupdate na ulit. Super busy talaga kasi eh. Kuwento ko na lang sa inyo yung mga nangyari sakin niyong mga nakaraan araw. (huwaw. purong tagalog ang Lola niyo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380768918514367042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SqxU0qaC-kI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lKTeGp4BXNc/s200/GMKBquiz1210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;waa. Natalo kami sa "Green Minded Ka Ba?" contest. No, hindi ito tungkol sa mga green jokes at pagreenan ng utak, No No No. Quiz Contest ito sa SOSC3(Exploring Gender and Sexuality), brought to you by UP Varrons. Haha. Sayang, alam namin yung mga sagot sa tanong, di lang namin sinulat yung iba dahil natakot kami sa deduction ng points kapag mali ang sagot. haha. SAYANG. Pero ok lang naman yun kahit natalo kami, masaya naman yung experience. :) Teammates ko si Krish and Amei, blocmates ko. Haha. May pinanghinayangan pa kaming isang sagot, yung "1/3" eh "lower 1/3" dapat yung sagot, sanbi nung judges. Mansakin, eh "What fraction" ang tanong, hindi "which fraction"(oh diba antalino ko, alam ko yun. LOL.). Saka hellooo!? alam kaya namin na "lower" achuchu yun. dammet. haha. Anyway, kaya lang naman kami sumali dun dahil sa incentive. oh diba, mga grade-conscious. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Umaariba nga pala ang bagsak ko sa Math17. Woo. oh kay saya-saya ng buhay. Bungga. Ang hiraphiraphirap(raised to the infinity) naman kasi. Out-of-this-world. SERYOSO. Yung iba naman naiintindihan ko, pero pag quiz/exam na, parang nawawala na bigla. oha oha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May kras ako. Hampogeeee. 8D pero dontchawori bebe, marami naman akong kras. Haha. Dagdag lang siya sa koleksiyon. JOKE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nanood ako ng concert, Mys Slam Jam '09 dito sa UPLB. hampogeee ni Chino, ni Robi, nung bassist ng di ko alam kung anong banda yun, ni Mong. wooo. Nagperform ang Sandwich, Pedicab(kras ko rin ang vocalist nito), at Mayonnaise. haha. dun ako sa kaharap-harapan, kaya ansayasaya. LOOL. btw, spam ko na lang kayo ng pics galing dito pag may time na. :) busy-busyhan eh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Namili ako ng DVD ng Secret Campus, yung kay Lee Min Ho, hanggang ngayong episode 3 pa lang ako dahil hindi ko siya naiintindihan. Naloka ako sa subtitles ever! Wattagrammar. LOL. yung he, nagiging she. imagine that. (ai OA.) Naloloka ako kaya kunwari na lang marunong ako magKorean at naiintindihan ko ang mga nangyayari sa palabas. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ikaw, may alam ka bang magandag JDorama o Koreanovela na maganda? :) Leave the title sa tagboard ko, beybe. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7908631335708840440?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7908631335708840440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7908631335708840440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7908631335708840440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7908631335708840440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/09/updates-after-gazillion-years.html' title='updates. after a gazillion years.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SqxU0qaC-kI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lKTeGp4BXNc/s72-c/GMKBquiz1210.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1039865903933673812</id><published>2009-08-13T14:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:57:06.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4y76Hy2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ijJjbTHN_oA/s1600-h/Picture0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369338365970205538" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4y76Hy2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ijJjbTHN_oA/s200/Picture0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4yeskZlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iz_sb1oz_Rg/s1600-h/Picture0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369338358128731730" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4yeskZlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/iz_sb1oz_Rg/s200/Picture0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4yLu03bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1GvX7ltYkQk/s1600-h/Picture0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369338353037925810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4yLu03bI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1GvX7ltYkQk/s200/Picture0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hi people. :) i'm back in business. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well. marami akong kwento pero dahil sa karamihan nya, di ko na sya makwento sa inyo. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midterms namin sa Math17 sa August 17.:( waa. super hirap ng math17, promise. lagi bagsak quizzes ko! sana kahit 3 makakuha ako. haha. pero seriously, ayoko magmath34(math17x2.gets?) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto masaya ang buhay sa LB. :) at first, I thought that I will not meet any friends, and life here would be sad. Pero ang daming frienly na tao, super. ang saya talaga. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung wala lang talaga ang Math17, mas masaya ang buhay ko dito. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. my roommates ar great. nagkakasundo kami and ang saya pag may kwentuhan sessions. haha. laughtrip talaga. :) minsan nga lang di kami makapagDVD night dahil sakin. nagrereview akong math17 eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pahirap talaga ang Math17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam niyo ba na pag nabagsak ko ang math17, 3 subjects ang di ko makukuha next sem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago na ang course ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayesha Ammiel Pajares: 2009-507**, BS Computer Science: Major in GE Courses. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, my blocmates are GREAAAT. :) saya nila kasama. haha. tapos muse pa ko sa bloc, o diba ang ganda ganda ko. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BSCS UV1: greatest BSCS '09 bloc. :) kumontra panget. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. super saya talaga dito sa LB. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;igagapang ko talaga ang Math17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lord, please po. Mapasa ko po sana Math17. Kahit Tres lang. xD&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. kwentuhan ko ulit kayo minsan. medyo busy e. :) pero i'll be active na talaga. i have my own laptop na eh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, bilhin niyo ako sa Friends For Sale. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lamok dito sa labas ng dorm. crush ako ng mga lamok, kinakagat ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellweek ko this week.hanggang next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1039865903933673812?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1039865903933673812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1039865903933673812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1039865903933673812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1039865903933673812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SoO4y76Hy2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/ijJjbTHN_oA/s72-c/Picture0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2550013219998792400</id><published>2009-06-12T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:33:33.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 hours na lang. goodbye, Bataan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe, parang ilang araw kong hinintay tong araw na to. :) yung aalis na kong Bataan, kasi excited ako sa college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, ika nga nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero parang ayoko na ata. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamimiss ko yung mga tao. Sila, kayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naalala ko tuloy bigla yung kanta ni Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fifteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a deep breath and you walk through the doors&lt;br /&gt;It's the morning of your very first day&lt;br /&gt;And you say hi to your friends you ain't seen in a while&lt;br /&gt;Try and stay out of everybody's way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here&lt;br /&gt;For the next four years in this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your very first day&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath girl&lt;br /&gt;Take a deep breath as you walk through the doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh goodbye Bataan, Hello Los Banos. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko pa umalis. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h271/BrokenMelody/KH%20Icons/goodbye.png" alt="Goodbye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i147.photobucket.com/albums/r299/demonpenguin333/Icons/thiconsCAHDAFPO.png" alt="Goodbye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w122/XxFallenangelxX_2007/Icons/ICONATOR_8579a1aae6c8b9d6497b1f64a2.gif" alt="Goodbye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i630.photobucket.com/albums/uu27/The-Infamous-Sock/goodbye.jpg" alt="Goodbye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g240/thumper1981/lilo%20and%20stitch/thLiloStitchWavebypeaces_icons.gif" alt="wave goodbye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q13/selenaGOS/Icons/ththanimebye-byeicon.gif" alt="Anime Bye Bye Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2550013219998792400?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2550013219998792400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2550013219998792400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2550013219998792400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2550013219998792400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/5-hours-na-lang.html' title=''/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h271/BrokenMelody/KH%20Icons/th_goodbye.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2848099144946017847</id><published>2009-06-12T10:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:01:48.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leaving..</title><content type='html'>haha. yehey. :D may natapos ulit akong piratang DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Litre of Tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 234px; height: 304px;" src="http://i79.photobucket.com/albums/j121/pairinsom/1litre.jpg" alt="1 Litre of Tears Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nila, nakakaiyak daw to. sobra. haha. :D pero 3 beses lang ako naiyak. Bakit ganun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala ba talaga kong puso? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka siguro wala lang talaga ko sa mood nung napanood ko yun. :) Pero in fairness, ang ganda niya. :) Nakakatuwa panoorin, lalo na't maiisip mo na hango (yown!lalim sa tagalog.) sa tunay na buhay yun. :) kaso nilagyan ng vetsin ang istorya. Di kasi totoo si Haruto. haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung sakali mang totoo si Haruto, ang bait niya. :) Kahit na sinasabi ng tatay niya na wala silang patutunguhan ni Aya(yung bida), go pa rin siya. :) mahal na mahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gumwapo si Haruto sa pagtagal-tagal ng panahon. XD Pero mas gwapo yung doktor. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakalungkot yung part na parang pinagtutulungan siya ng mga kaklase niya, kasi pati sila nahihirapan na rin. Pati nga yung mga kaibigan niya parang nagsasawa na nga ring tulungan siya e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May bago akong kras. :D si Narumi Riko! haha. Siya yung gumanap na kapatid ni Aya. :) Ang galing pag parang nag-aaway sila nung tatay niya. Nakakatawa. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 123px; height: 246px;" src="http://i587.photobucket.com/albums/ss318/EmiB/Avatars/narumi_riko1.jpg" alt="Narumi Riko avatar 3 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff199/yrit/nr2.jpg" alt="Narumi Riko Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan. :) mamirata na rin kayo. Go! haha. :) sandali lang siya panoorin. 11 episodes lang kasi. Di katulad ng Boys Over Flowers, 10 years. haha. 25 episodes kasi. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala! nadownload ko yung Diary ni Aya. wooot. :D ai hindi ko pala nadownload, kinopypaste ko lang. :) print ko yun maya. BWAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;Ai change topic. Luwas na nga pala ako bukas. :( Sana may kasama na ko sa dorm, kundi baka di ako makatulog. Takot me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 AM. June 13, 2009. Goodbye, Bataan. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-2848099144946017847?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2848099144946017847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2848099144946017847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2848099144946017847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2848099144946017847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaving.html' title='leaving..'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i587.photobucket.com/albums/ss318/EmiB/Avatars/th_narumi_riko1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6355822387029695583</id><published>2009-06-08T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T20:34:38.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha. I really love UP. :)</title><content type='html'>Got it from a&lt;a href="http://dyecee.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html"&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt;. haha. I don't know who owns that. haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit na UPLB ako, natuwa ako dito. GO UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FA Wall:&lt;br /&gt;"nobody cares"&lt;br /&gt;somebody answered:&lt;br /&gt;"not even the carebears?"&lt;br /&gt;then another:&lt;br /&gt;"not even kier?"&lt;br /&gt;then:&lt;br /&gt;"not even zoren?"&lt;br /&gt;lastly:&lt;br /&gt;"not even zorro?"&lt;br /&gt;all written by different people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS:&lt;br /&gt;AS chairs:&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject seatmate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject urself"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"push button to kill teacher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"push button to eject teacher"&lt;br /&gt;....reply: "it's jammed! We're doomed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS chair :&lt;br /&gt;"you know bobo? bobo is you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS 1st floor CR:&lt;br /&gt;"if you forget the past, then you porget the purious.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS 1st floor CR uli:&lt;br /&gt;" Im a simple gay "&lt;br /&gt;tapos me sumagot&lt;br /&gt;"sira! Dapat 'Im simple and gay!' Taga peyups ka ba? duh! "&lt;br /&gt;tapos me sumagot ulit (with matching arrow pa na nakaturo dun sa reply)&lt;br /&gt;"sira ka rin! yung simple is used as an adjective tapos yung gay is used as&lt;br /&gt;a noun. kaya ok lang yung simple gay nya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEM:&lt;br /&gt;Chem chair:&lt;br /&gt;"push button to spray acid on prof's face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chem chair:&lt;br /&gt;"You Boron!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIO:&lt;br /&gt;Bio chair:&lt;br /&gt;"Push cadaver to haunt teacher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FO Santos:&lt;br /&gt;"SA MGA NAGTATAPON NG BASURA DITO... bawal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENG'G:&lt;br /&gt;Sa Men's CR, facing the urinal:&lt;br /&gt;"Hawak ko saking mga kamay ang kinabukasan ng bayan!"&lt;br /&gt;Reply:&lt;br /&gt;"the future you are holding is very small."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAB:&lt;br /&gt;sa likod ng armchair sa isang room sa GAB:&lt;br /&gt;"takas ng ward 7"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATH:&lt;br /&gt;sa cr sa may math building:&lt;br /&gt;"SUMAPI SA NPA! "&lt;br /&gt;may sumagot:&lt;br /&gt;"PAANO? "&lt;br /&gt;may sumagot pa:&lt;br /&gt;"MAGFILL UP NG COUPON AT IHULOG SA PINAKAMALAPIT NA DROP BOX SA SUKING TINDAHAN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math building, sa likod ng isang "teacher's chair" sa 3rd floor:&lt;br /&gt;"BABALA: asawa ni babalu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math 3rd floor, sa isang upuan uli.&lt;br /&gt;"you'll NEVER find what you're looking for"&lt;br /&gt;May nag-reply:&lt;br /&gt;"find x."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa math 3rd floor, sa isa pang upuan uli.&lt;br /&gt;nakasulat sa armchair:&lt;br /&gt;"F*CK DA WORLD! "&lt;br /&gt;ta's may sumagot:&lt;br /&gt;"F*CK U TOO!&lt;br /&gt;--WORLD—"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor math cr:&lt;br /&gt;"kaibigan, pagkapatos mong umihi, paki PLUS mo naman, hehehe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPIS&lt;br /&gt;sa loob ng music room.&lt;br /&gt;"maam _______(music prof) boses palaka! "&lt;br /&gt;tas may sumagot&lt;br /&gt;"nakarinig ka na ba ng boses ng palaka "&lt;br /&gt;tas may sumagot uli&lt;br /&gt;"weh "&lt;br /&gt;tas may nag-react uli&lt;br /&gt;"oo, sabi kokak!kokak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VINZONS:&lt;br /&gt;Wall ng vinzons&lt;br /&gt;"Do not steal. The government hates competition"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's cr sa Vinzon's:&lt;br /&gt;"remember: the hands that clean this toilet are the same hands that cook&lt;br /&gt;your food."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's cr waaaay above the urinal:&lt;br /&gt;"if you can reach this, the fire department wants you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGS:&lt;br /&gt;sa isang upuan:&lt;br /&gt;"f*ck nigs!"&lt;br /&gt;may nagreply:&lt;br /&gt;"who's nigs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIN LIB&lt;br /&gt;Sa isang lamesa ng main lib, filipiniana section:&lt;br /&gt;"UP STUDENTS HAS BECOME PATETHIC"&lt;br /&gt;tapos may sumagot...&lt;br /&gt;" mali pang grammar at spelling mo, halatang di ka taga UP"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAI:&lt;br /&gt;nietzsche-"god is dead"&lt;br /&gt;God- "Nietzsche is dead!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SC:&lt;br /&gt;sa labas ng PNB:&lt;br /&gt;"in case of emergency break ass and push butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa girls' CR:&lt;br /&gt;"Bawal ang vandal Dito!...&lt;br /&gt;Mommy said: First Aid Terramycin"&lt;br /&gt;sa girls' CR uli:&lt;br /&gt;"My boyfriend and I had sex and now I'm pregnant"&lt;br /&gt;Reply:&lt;br /&gt;"Pray to God"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6355822387029695583?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6355822387029695583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6355822387029695583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6355822387029695583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6355822387029695583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/haha-i-really-love-up.html' title='haha. I really love UP. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1624932177237204740</id><published>2009-06-06T20:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T20:48:02.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>asang-asa ako. asang-asa talaga.</title><content type='html'>hi ulet. o ayan a. nagupdate ako ulit. haha. (napapadalas na eh no.) eto nga pala subjects ko. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 183px;" src="http://i669.photobucket.com/albums/vv52/uppaintersclub/UniversityofthePhilippinesLosBaosse.jpg" alt="UPLB seal Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUM 1(AH)- Literature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-haha. mukhang keri ko naman tong subject na to. :) MEDYO interesado naman ako e. saka pinaenlist ko siya. :) kaya ayun. literature. sana di boring to. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATH 17- Algebra and Trigonometry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the reason why i don't like my course. bow. :) last subject ko siya. everyday. :| mahina pa naman ako sa Math. *kills self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*reincarnates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NASC 6(MST)- Food and Nutrition for a Healthy Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- my favorite. need I say more? :D food yan dude. super interesting. :D maiintindihan ko na rin ang food pyramid. haha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PSY 1(SSP)- Exploring the Self: Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bongga to. psychology. :D heheheeee. &gt;:D magagamot ko na rin ang sarili ko. YEHEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOSC 3(SSP)- Exploring Gender and Sexuality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- haha. kayanin ko sana to. puro reaction papers daw e. katamad. haha. saka brutal daw to. hala. :| teka, bakit ko nga pala to pinaenlist? baka puro boys kaklase ko dito. di ako makakapagconcentrate! haha. joke. saka ang awkward kaya nun. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PE 1- Foundations of Physical Fitness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- haha. okay lang. (bitter. xD ) gusto ko kasi yung makatotohanang PE. haha. kasi lesson lang to e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LTS 1- Literacy Training Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- magtuturo ako sa mga less fortunate kids. patay sila sakin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;postponed daw klase. baduuuuy. excited pa naman ako. nakaempake na mga gamit ko e. dinala ko buong bahay namin. ai pati kapitbahay namin dinala ko. ai korniiii. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="contentheading" width="100%"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uplb.edu.ph/index.php/announcements/115-opening-of-classes-postponed-to-june-16-tuesday" class="contentpagetitle"&gt;Opening of classes postponed to June 16 (Tuesday)&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="buttonheading" align="right" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://uplb.edu.ph/index.php/announcements/115-opening-of-classes-postponed-to-june-16-tuesday?format=pdf" title="PDF" onclick="window.open(this.href,'win2','status=no,toolbar=no,scrollbars=yes,titlebar=no,menubar=no,resizable=yes,width=640,height=480,directories=no,location=no'); return false;" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td class="buttonheading" align="right" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://uplb.edu.ph/index.php/announcements/115-opening-of-classes-postponed-to-june-16-tuesday?tmpl=component&amp;amp;print=1&amp;amp;layout=default&amp;amp;page=" title="Print" onclick="window.open(this.href,'win2','status=no,toolbar=no,scrollbars=yes,titlebar=no,menubar=no,resizable=yes,width=640,height=480,directories=no,location=no'); return false;" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td class="buttonheading" align="right" width="100%"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://uplb.edu.ph/index.php/component/mailto/?tmpl=component&amp;amp;link=aHR0cDovL3VwbGIuZWR1LnBoL2luZGV4LnBocC9hbm5vdW5jZW1lbnRzLzExNS1vcGVuaW5nLW9mLWNsYXNzZXMtcG9zdHBvbmVkLXRvLWp1bmUtMTYtdHVlc2RheQ%3D%3D" title="E-mail" onclick="window.open(this.href,'win2','width=400,height=350,menubar=yes,resizable=yes'); return false;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;table class="contentpaneopen"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td valign="top"&gt;   &lt;span class="small"&gt;    Written by Office of Public Relations  &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="createdate" valign="top"&gt;   Saturday, 06 June 2009 12:48 &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt; As per UPLB Office of the Chancellor memorandum released June 6, 2009 12:05PM, the opening of classes is postponed to June 16, 2009 (Tuesday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorandum signed by Dr. Roberto F. Ranola, Jr., Officer-in-Charge, Office of the Chancellor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;ayan. paasa naman. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1624932177237204740?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1624932177237204740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1624932177237204740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1624932177237204740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1624932177237204740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/asang-asa-ako-asang-asa-talaga.html' title='asang-asa ako. asang-asa talaga.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7934549008738164050</id><published>2009-06-05T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:45:58.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>natapos ko na BOF. yehey. :D</title><content type='html'>kamo!kamo!may cellphone na ko ulit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rikitikitiiii. :D wala lang. natuwa lang ako. :) haha. nokia5130 xpressmusic. :) yehey. may pangtext na ulit. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai natapos ko na Boys Over Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my God. nakakaiyak. super ganda. mamirata na kasi kayo. haha. wag na kayo makinig kay Edu. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 352px; height: 234px;" src="http://i707.photobucket.com/albums/ww78/yankumi102/jihooandjandi.jpg" alt="ji hoo and jan di Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas maliligayahan sana ako if nagkatuluyan si Ji Hoo saka si Jan Di. :) they looked better together. haha. saka super mahal ni Ji Hoo si Jan Di. :) kaso.. isa talaga siyang napakabuting kaibigan. (super kamo. wala na atang katulad na kaibigan na parang si Ji Hoo. lahat na taksil. Just kiddiiiinggg! &gt;:D ) o diba, bagay na bagay sila. saka hero siya ni Jan Di. :) super. haha. basta ang galing natutuwa ako! tapos inamin naman ni Ji Hoo na mahal niya si Jan Di. kaso tulog siya nun. (everybody now: Sayang na sayang laaannnggg..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga kaibigan ko, wag na kayo magtampo. hindi kayo taksil. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saka kamo, nakakaasar talaga yung Nanay ni Jun Pyo. haha. Nayayamot ako e. Pero bumait naman siya nung huli. Uii. Spoilers. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AKIN LANG SI KIM BUM.&lt;/span&gt; wag na ulit kayo magalit sakin. haha.  SoEulmates. wooot. grabe talaga yung kilig factor ng dalawang to. :) sana sila na lang sa totoong buhay. bagay talaga kamo sila. (angkulit e nu.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i218/patygutiami/av-327763.gif" alt="SoEul couple Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i340.photobucket.com/albums/o354/mileyray_fanz/HanaYoriDangoKoreanheart.png" alt="soeul is love Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i218/patygutiami/av-211173.jpg" alt="SoEul couple Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos si Monkey Girl. haha. Monkey Girl talaga eh nu. ang ganda kamo talaga niya. haha. gusto ko ang hair niya. pft, kung bagay lang talaga sakin. haha. tawag sa kanya ni Jun Pyo, "Hey, Monkey." eh pag pinronounce niya, "Hey Mong-ke." haha. katuwa talaga tono nila e. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 217px; height: 144px;" src="http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr152/BittersweetDesperations/Boys%20Before%20Flowers/55-JaeKyung.jpg" alt="HYD, Jae Kyung Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto super epal talaga. haha. as in epaaal. haha. kung ayaw niyo ng spoilers, DON'T READ THIS. kilala niyo si Ye Sha sa Meteor Garden 2? Parang ganun din role niya. pero siya talaga super kakainis kamo. haha. wala akong makitang pictures. HAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan. basta mamirata kayo. trust me beybes. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7934549008738164050?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7934549008738164050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7934549008738164050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7934549008738164050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7934549008738164050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/natapos-ko-na-bof-yehey-d.html' title='natapos ko na BOF. yehey. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i479.photobucket.com/albums/rr152/BittersweetDesperations/Boys%20Before%20Flowers/th_55-JaeKyung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5323899660154851357</id><published>2009-06-02T18:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:57:21.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a super random post. :)</title><content type='html'>"If we never see each other again, and one day, you feel a certain presence beside you... that would be me, loving you wherever I am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. a quote from My Sassy Girl: Hollywood version. :) haha. even though I have watched that like, decades ago. haha. :D gusto ko lang iquote e. bakit ba. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met with a few friends today. :) was super happy. have seen HIM. &lt;33 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu226/Cutiebookie/Bof/5.jpg" alt="5 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. super addicted sa Boys Over Flowers. I know, super overrated na to. :) but I love it anyway! haha. episode 22 na ko. malapit na matapos. :D yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super gwapo ni Yi Jeong Sunbaeee(Kim Bum)! *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*reincarnates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super love ko yung team-up nila ni Ga Eul. haha. (Kim so Eun?) SoEulmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I heard from a friend, maggagawa raw ng Philippine version nito! (everybody now: WTF??!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. episode 20 pa lang ako. 5 episodes pa. pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(was a super random post. i promise i'll post a better one next time. :) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5323899660154851357?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5323899660154851357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5323899660154851357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5323899660154851357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5323899660154851357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/06/super-random-post.html' title='a super random post. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i650.photobucket.com/albums/uu226/Cutiebookie/Bof/th_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6193141990167550050</id><published>2009-05-07T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:35:20.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang.mga nakakatuwang badges. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/blog_rating"&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ; width: 231px; height: 110px;" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/rated_g.jpg" alt="OnePlusYou Quizzes and Widgets" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;yehey. :) haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/v/blog_cuss"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 122px; height: 203px;" src="http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/badges/blog_cuss_low_18.jpg" alt="The Blog-O-Cuss Meter - Do you cuss a lot in your blog or website?" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;etchos. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out other super fun quizzes at http://www.oneplusyou.com/q . super enjoy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6193141990167550050?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6193141990167550050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6193141990167550050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6193141990167550050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6193141990167550050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/05/wala-lang-rated-g-xd.html' title='wala lang.mga nakakatuwang badges. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8132848996690517100</id><published>2009-05-05T16:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T16:15:51.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i lost my phone. :(</title><content type='html'>my phone was lost. :( (pinaraphrase. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung nakakita, tinurn-off na yung cp. well, makakarma ka rin. :) bwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, sa mga nakakakilala sakin, if someone texted you using my old number, that's not me. :) please erase my number. thanks. :) update ko na lang kayo pag may phone na ko ulit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8132848996690517100?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8132848996690517100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8132848996690517100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8132848996690517100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8132848996690517100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-lost-my-phone.html' title='i lost my phone. :('/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2443025513422330126</id><published>2009-05-02T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:15:31.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's save Her. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/objects/buttons/clickButton.php"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.candymag.com/objects/buttons/candyButton.php?id=27&amp;amp;type=1" style="border: 0pt none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Candy cares. :) go green, people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save the Earth. it's our only home. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/buttons/page/1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; 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(yay. obviouslyyy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, enjoy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still don't know where I'm going to stay during my LB life. oh well. any suggestions? :) my mom and I are considering Clabel, Whitehouse and New Dorm as top choices. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a super nonsense post.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4223893603208801667?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4223893603208801667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4223893603208801667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4223893603208801667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4223893603208801667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/04/breath-of-fresh-air.html' title='a breath of fresh air. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6176070635831140632</id><published>2009-04-18T22:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:49:20.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's play pet sosayeti, bebe!</title><content type='html'>Pet Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung meron kang Facebook account, malamang meron kang account dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ba ang Pet Society? Dito ay mag-aalaga ka ng iyong pet. Ikaw na ang bahala sa magiging itsura nito(kaw bahala kung gusto mong pagmukhaing alien o kahit anong gusto mo). Katulad ng ibang virtual pet reality chuchu(kung ano mang tawag dun), papakainin, papaliguan at papaligayahin mo ang pet mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang pinsan ko yung nag-introduce sakin nito. Shet, galing laang nun magsalestalk. XD maraming nag-iinvite saking maglaro nito pero tanging ang pinsan ko lang ang nakapagkumbinsi sakin. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marami akong natutunan sa Pet Society..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano-ano ito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;may mga bagay talaga palang sadyang nakakaadik. kung naglalaro ka ng pet society(o tawagin na nga lang nating PS dahil anghirap itype ng Pet Society XD ), malamang pamilyar ka sa Mystery Box. oh shit sadyang nakakaadik. haha. pag nasimulan mo ng bilhin ito, at natuwa ka sa laman sa loob(dahil karamihan nito ay di nabibili sa tindahan), sadyang mas matindi pa sa marijuana, cocaine, shabu, etc. ang magiging epekto nito. &lt;center&gt;MYSTERY BOX=DROGA NG PET SOCIETY.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;araw-araw ka mananalo sa sweepstakes.kahit na hindi ka naman tumataya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pag binisita mo ang mga kaibigan mo, pagpapalain ka.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;matutuwa ka pag hindi naliligo ang mga kaibigan mo dahil pagkakakitaan mo sila.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nakakahang ito ng computer. nakakaresulta ng "virtual memory low" chuchu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mababalewala mo na ang Friendster, Multiply, etc. dahil sa PS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;legal at hindi nakakahiya and male-male kissing, hugging, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pag nakipagsuntukan ang pet mo, matutuwa pa ang sinuntok niya, pati ang pet mo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pwede mong sabunin ang mga kaibigan mo. yayaman ka pa.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mura lang ang pagpapalit ng gender. oh man. XD&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;mas mura pa ito sa pagpaparetoke ng kahit anong bahagi ng iyong katawan. Pati mata, hugis ng mukha, pwede paretoke. you say it, they have it!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;matutuwa ka kapag tumae ang iyong pet.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;makakakuha ka ng pera pag dinaanan mo ang mga puno.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;maiinis ka sa mga kaibigan mong laging naliligo at kumakain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;magugulat ka na lang na may dagdag na na floor sa iyong bahay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gagamitin mo ang Facebook para lamang makapagPet Society.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;wootwoot. :D sa lahat ng gusto ako i-add, add me beybe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nga pala, may boyprend ang pet kong si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siomai&lt;/span&gt;, dahil malandi siya. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ito ay si &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bubog&lt;/span&gt;!jeneeen!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBQZh4nI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jHLOY1mR4wE/s1600-h/siomaibubog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBQZh4nI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jHLOY1mR4wE/s200/siomaibubog3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326043142621880946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBJXIdzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2yrPuz9Rwrs/s1600-h/simaibubog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBJXIdzI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2yrPuz9Rwrs/s200/simaibubog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326043140732778290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SennR_h2BFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VtwP4J30nvQ/s1600-h/boso+XD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SennR_h2BFI/AAAAAAAAAGo/VtwP4J30nvQ/s200/boso+XD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326042330639500370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBJ04tXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xfMW4Zigp24/s1600-h/siomaibubog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 121px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBJ04tXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xfMW4Zigp24/s200/siomaibubog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326043140857574770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenniwHZWyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/crnun5Yz-PY/s1600-h/bubogdream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenniwHZWyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/crnun5Yz-PY/s200/bubogdream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326042618559814434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6176070635831140632?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6176070635831140632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6176070635831140632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6176070635831140632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6176070635831140632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-play-pet-sosayeti-bebe.html' title='let&apos;s play pet sosayeti, bebe!'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SenoBQZh4nI/AAAAAAAAAHI/jHLOY1mR4wE/s72-c/siomaibubog3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5901906300118589216</id><published>2009-04-07T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:12:14.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ayoko na.</title><content type='html'>alam mo yung feeling ng napapagtulungan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tipong feeling na wala kang kakampi, kahit na alam mo, na ikaw talaga yung tama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tipong lahat ng sabihin mo, walang maniniwala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tipong alam mong wala ka talagang kalaban-laban na kahit mag Hara Kiri ka sa harap nila, wala pa ring kakampi sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung sobrang unfair na..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung wala ka talagang kakampi, dahil ang tanging kakampi mo lang, sarili mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung alam mo talaga na kahit anong sabihin nila, tanging mga kaibigan mo lang yung nagmamahal sayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alam mo yun, yung mga tanging kakampi mo, wala sa tabi mo sa oras na kinakailangan mo sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tipong yung nagmamahal lang sayo, tanging sa panahon na to, sa YM mo lang makakausap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na kung kailan mo siya sobrang kailangan, offline pa siya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayaw mo rin namang sabihin sa kanya dahil alam mong mamomroblema lang siya at malulungkot pag sinabi mo sa kanya ang problema mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang ayoko na ata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss na miss ko na siya. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko ng pagtulungan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko na marinig nilang lahat yung panig ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at mapatunayan na ako talaga yung tama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana bukas, pagkagising ko, college na ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gusto ko na talagang layasan ang Bataan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5901906300118589216?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5901906300118589216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5901906300118589216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5901906300118589216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5901906300118589216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/04/ayoko-na.html' title='ayoko na.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-9003589735268163017</id><published>2009-03-20T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T12:27:02.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aww'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>mga kinaaadikan ko sa panahong 'to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Nail Stickers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung tipo bang para kang nagpanail art. XD sampung piso lang. oha oha.pero ramdam ko nalugi pa rin ako. kinabukasan kasi nababakbak na. D: kahit pa nilagyan ko ng colorless na nail polish. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Nestea Ice Pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naadik ako dito simula nung isang araw na magkasama kami ni Madie, at dahil sa init ng panahon, kabagutan at antok, napagdesisyunan naming bumili ng ice cream. pero hindi naman ice cream nabili namin, kundi ice pop. (pareho lang ba yun?) Masaya siya kainin(hindi si Madie. yung ice pop.) medyo matagal din kakainin. kaya pag nababagot ka at nauuhaw. bumili na you. XD eighteen pesos lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Pirated DVDs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung tipo bang 40-in-1. XD murang-mura lang. kaso minsan, ayaw gumana. kaya ipapapalit ko pa sa nagtinda sakin. sensya Mr. Edu M. haha. sadyang kuripot lang talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Siomai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masarap. yung tigdodos lang. :) tapos lalagyan ng maanghang na toyo at bawang. solb na solb na! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mga korning jokes at malulungkot na quotes galing sa mga kaklase ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;example ng korning joke:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sabi niya mahal niya ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natawa ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hahahahahaha!""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o diba. bonggacious! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-9003589735268163017?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/9003589735268163017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=9003589735268163017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9003589735268163017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9003589735268163017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/03/mga-kinaaadikan-ko-sa-panahong-to.html' title='mga kinaaadikan ko sa panahong &apos;to.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6278430954916729773</id><published>2009-03-11T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:08:54.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gusto niyong kiligin?</title><content type='html'>base sa aking tunay na karanasan. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isang araw(hapon?) sa shuttle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKO: ano ba talaga hinahanap mo?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: wala. nakita ko na.&lt;br /&gt;AKO: aaa. eh ano nga yun?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: ikaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaa! haba ng hair! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6278430954916729773?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6278430954916729773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6278430954916729773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6278430954916729773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6278430954916729773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/03/gusto-niyong-kiligin.html' title='gusto niyong kiligin?'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5730787387236603351</id><published>2009-03-07T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T11:52:52.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aww'/><title type='text'>goodbye, Master Rapper. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SbHvNqswSZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-cY0RxWD3iI/s1600-h/Photo-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SbHvNqswSZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-cY0RxWD3iI/s200/Photo-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310288453725866386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will miss you. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a father, a son, a friend, a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he passed away yesterday afternoon, due to secondary to severe sepsis and secondary to pneumonia. He expired before a bone marrow transplant could be scheduled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Mr. Francis M., goodbye.  Your songs and your truths will live in each one of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If indeed God wills this sickness to take my life, I will live through my music. Every time a person hears my voice on the radio, I will be alive through them. I will live through my message of love of country above all else." ---Francis M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will never forget you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;Every color and every hue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Is represented by me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Take a slide in the slope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;  Take a look in the kaleidoscope&lt;/span&gt;&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/4673980952078948203-5730787387236603351?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5730787387236603351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5730787387236603351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5730787387236603351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5730787387236603351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/03/goodbye-master-rapper.html' title='goodbye, Master Rapper. :('/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SbHvNqswSZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/-cY0RxWD3iI/s72-c/Photo-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-9017006962906488097</id><published>2009-03-01T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:02:55.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart ?</title><content type='html'>To those who have Facebook, for sure you’ve answered or at least read one of those notes circulating within your friends. May it be the “25 things about me” or “memories”, I’m sure it interests you to know some details about your friends with those “meme”. I, myself did 2 of them already and it’s actually a fun time consuming activity to do. What excites me is what my friends would comment on the things I’d mention. There’s one I haven’t done yet and I’m sharing it all to you here in Candymag.com…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iPod or other music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;————————————————————————-&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Love Story- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;ui. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Just Stand Up- Various Artists.&lt;br /&gt;:) ai anggaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;Disconnection Notice- Pupil.&lt;br /&gt;bakit? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;One Hello- Toni Gonzaga.&lt;br /&gt;oooh. XD haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend’s theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Tim McGraw- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;haha. wala ng sense. XD ai baka meron?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Ingat Ka- Silent Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;oh shet. D: dahil gagraduate na ko. super karelate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Magpakailanman-Rocksteddy.&lt;br /&gt;nako. haha. karelate ulet? gagrdaduate na e. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;Kismet- Silent Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;nakakalungkot naman. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Magazine- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;omg. XD haha. kewl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is today going to be like?&lt;br /&gt;Realize- John Nathaniel.&lt;br /&gt;ui. kilig naman daw ooo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Pare ko- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;ai bakit? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you?&lt;br /&gt;Tindahan ni Aling Nena- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;:D haha. kewl naman. dati may tindahan kami e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song to describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;New Classic- Drew Seeley &amp;amp; Selena Gomez.&lt;br /&gt;yah! :D tama tama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;Can I Have this Dance?- Zac Efron &amp;amp; Vanessa Hudgens.&lt;br /&gt;awww. :) sana kasi may prom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Spolarium- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;ai kewl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;The Past- Jed Madela.&lt;br /&gt;hindi. future. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;Para Lang Sayo- Aiza.&lt;br /&gt;haha. para lang daw sayo. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Overdrive- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;o. overdrive raw. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Huwag Mo ng Itanong- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;gagalit. XD haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;White Horse- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;oh shit. white horse? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS “IS THIS OKAY” YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sticking With You- The Velvet Underground. (Juno OST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Ligaya- Eraserheads.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. haha. Tawag sakin ng Tito ko saka nung Service ko dati Ligaya. XD lagi raw kasi ako nakangiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY?&lt;br /&gt;wait For You- Kyla.&lt;br /&gt;cooooooooooooool! :) dahil ngayon gagraduate na ko. :) ayiiiiiii. omg this is a sign! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Hasta La Vista- Camp rock Cast. (Camp Rock OST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Be The One- Jimmy Bondoc.&lt;br /&gt;no comment XD ayoko. malungkot kaya to. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Take A Bow- Ne-Yo. (Male Version)&lt;br /&gt;ay. ayaw ko. XD haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;This is Me- Demi Lovato and Joe Jonas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Tonight- FM Static.&lt;br /&gt;cooooooooool. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Bitch I'm a Lover- Alanis Morisette.&lt;br /&gt;haha. fave. song to ng BFF ko. :) coool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Captured- Christian Bautista and Sitti.&lt;br /&gt;ay. kilig naman. :) natuwa naman ika ako. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Friend of Mine- MYMP. XD&lt;br /&gt;oh. bakit? haha. wag to sana mabasa ni RR. matutuwa yun. haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;That's How You Know- Demi Lovato.&lt;br /&gt;onganaman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Sayang- Parokya ni Edgar.&lt;br /&gt;haha. kanta niya sakin to. :)&lt;br /&gt;ooops. baka mamisinterpret na naman ni RR. XD iba nirereto nun sakin e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Once Upon A Dream- Emily Osment.&lt;br /&gt;oh. cool. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Bakit Di Totohanin- Carol Banawa.&lt;br /&gt;:) ay. bakit? di naman to danceable. ui, danceable. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Alapaap- Eheads.&lt;br /&gt;kewl. :D i love eheads. haha. kaso about drugs to ai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Grounded ang GF Ko- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;ai bakit? haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Hawak Kamay- Yeng Constantino.&lt;br /&gt;secret ba? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Saan na nga ba ang Barkada?- Spongecola.&lt;br /&gt;ai ang galing! dahil graduating kami ngayon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Thankd To You- Tyler Collins.&lt;br /&gt;at bakit? why? oh why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;Mad- Ne-Yo.&lt;br /&gt;mamamatay akong galit. kewl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Moment of Truth- FM Static.&lt;br /&gt;ooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Shape of my Heart- Backstreet Boys.&lt;br /&gt;XD haha. nakakatawa ang shape ng heart? kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Bye-Bye- Mariah Carey.&lt;br /&gt;huwaw. so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful Eyes- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;hwui! beautiful eyes daw o. *w*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Maselang Bahaghari- EHeads.&lt;br /&gt;yown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;You Belong With Me- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;:) kewl. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman- Chris Brown feat. Keri Hilson.&lt;br /&gt;magiging superhuman ika ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Remembering Sunday- All Time Low.&lt;br /&gt;:( aww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;I Heart ?- Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try niyo. saya. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-9017006962906488097?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/9017006962906488097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=9017006962906488097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9017006962906488097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/9017006962906488097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-heart.html' title='i heart ?'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8153258865226273398</id><published>2009-03-01T18:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:50:05.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>magtanong daw ba ng ganun?</title><content type='html'>nung isang gabi biglang may nagtext sakin. classmate ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanong ba naman, "tayong dalawa na ba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi ko: "hindi, i love betty la fea pa lang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai. korniiiiiii. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nakuha ko lang yung joke. haha.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8153258865226273398?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8153258865226273398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8153258865226273398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8153258865226273398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8153258865226273398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/03/magtanong-daw-ba-ng-ganun.html' title='magtanong daw ba ng ganun?'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1397339495416547213</id><published>2009-02-28T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:19:55.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo edits'/><title type='text'>"Ambon. Ulan. Baha." promotional pics. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak5M9gIfnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WfQWPLum1Lw/s1600-h/mang+pedro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak5M9gIfnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WfQWPLum1Lw/s200/mang+pedro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307836530663390834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mang Pedro. (James Abram Sevilla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4Ogz2cfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZJhg3NndOQY/s1600-h/lalaki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4Ogz2cfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZJhg3NndOQY/s200/lalaki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307835457809576434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doro. (Ken Fernandez)&lt;br /&gt;Pilo. (Stephen Masil)&lt;br /&gt;Gorio. (Jonathan James Ramos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OTyfQKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LZtjJ9OJdAY/s1600-h/kapitan+berto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OTyfQKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LZtjJ9OJdAY/s200/kapitan+berto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307835454314201250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapitan Berto. (Roman Renz Saddi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OHs2hdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mx24ya-OVl4/s1600-h/doncalixto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OHs2hdI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mx24ya-OVl4/s200/doncalixto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307835451069334994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don Calixto. (Sidney Palardonio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OHOPFhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7Z5m7dyKDhg/s1600-h/babae+copy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4OHOPFhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7Z5m7dyKDhg/s200/babae+copy+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307835450940921362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosing. (Ayesha Ammiel Pajares) &lt;--yours truly. :)&lt;br /&gt;Emay. (Ira Marie de Guzman)&lt;br /&gt;Viring. (Mabelle Concepsion Romero)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4N-DqTeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JdQymUnTuxo/s1600-h/3bida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak4N-DqTeI/AAAAAAAAAFo/JdQymUnTuxo/s200/3bida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307835448480648674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the bidas. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anton. (Mark Lorenz Rey)&lt;br /&gt;Inday. (Angela Elaine Borillo)&lt;br /&gt;Nonoy. (Jann Banzon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto nga pala yung promotional posters ng Ambon. Ulan. Baha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawa ko. ayi. haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sensya kulang-kulang. minadali kasi yan ee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(not in proper order. :D) lololol. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1397339495416547213?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1397339495416547213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1397339495416547213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1397339495416547213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1397339495416547213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/02/ambon-ulan-baha-promotional-pics.html' title='&quot;Ambon. Ulan. Baha.&quot; promotional pics. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/Sak5M9gIfnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/WfQWPLum1Lw/s72-c/mang+pedro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5789598579044703407</id><published>2009-02-28T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:03:05.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo edits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>viva teatro arellano. :)</title><content type='html'>kagagaling ko lang sa mcdo kanina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play namin kahapon at kanina. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ambon. Ulan. Baha." 4 showings per day. oha, kapagod. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although may mga narinig akong pangbabara sa mga jokes ko, mas marami namang natawa. :) well. haha. sila kasi yung galit sakin. pero ako di galit sa kanila. XD oh that's so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinakagusto ko talaga yung 2nd showing ng first day. :P kasi andun si pinakamamahal ko. :P saka marami talagang nagrereact, siyempre, andun yung mga friends at classmates niya. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos marami akong nakilalang bagong friends. naiyak ako, pero medyo lang! :P yung ibang akala ko nakakainis, mabait pala sila. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos may mga first year, 3 silang lalaki. tapos nakakatuwa kamo talaga sila. XD angkukyut e. may mga future yung mga batang to. :P tapos ginagaya nila yung mga scenes. haha. natatawa ako pag ako yung ginagaya. nagagago yung role ko. XD ang cute. :) uuuiii. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. last year na sa teatro. :( kakalungkot. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o siya, bukas na lang yung kuwento. :) kapagod e. :) goodnight peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5789598579044703407?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5789598579044703407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5789598579044703407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5789598579044703407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5789598579044703407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/02/viva-teatro-arellano.html' title='viva teatro arellano. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5783973961112710965</id><published>2009-02-13T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T19:06:04.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>9 kamalasans. XD</title><content type='html'>friday the 13th. malas daw. hindi ako naniniwala. putakte, napaniwala ako ng hindi oras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamalasan #1: napagsaraduhan kami ng teacher namin sa English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kanina, kasabay ko si Cheene sa shuttle. dahil makupad ako, siya napapasok ng room ako hindi. talk about luck. i missed my first subject. D:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamalasan #2: nawala panyo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ayoko ng nawawalan ng panyo e. umaga pa naman. tsktsk.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamalasan #3: nagkaroon ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at wala akong dalang pad. napasugod tuloy kami ni Ruffa sa One-Stop Shop ng hindi oras.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamalasan #4: t*nga yung nagcheck sakin sa Advanced Physics. ang baba ko tuloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kaya pala ang baba ng score ko, mali yung bilang, dapat isang tama 1.5, binilang niya sakin 1 point lang. tapos yung shortcut pala ng Gray "Gy". akala ko "Gr". sayang yung points!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamalasan #5: hindi ako nakapagdala ng extra money para sa ticket Pupil concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eh bayaran na pala, i have to spend my baon tuloy. D: P50 na lang natira sakin nun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kamalasan #6: naiwan yung green shirt ko sa daan. buti napansin ko at nabalikan pa namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sayang din yun. haha&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamalasan #7: MUNTIK na kong hindi makapagpracticum sa Swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kasi tinext namin classmate ko na pag Mapeh na, itext kami. ayun, hindi kami tinext. buti napansin ko na wala na pala yung Pasteur sa room. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamalasan #8: nakalimutan ko inumin antibiotic ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;back to xero na naman tuloy. hindi pa naman masarap yun. kakagalit.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamalasan #9: hindi ako nasama sa treat ni Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;birthday pa naman niya. sayang, gutom pa naman ako. XD&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buti hindi umabot ng kamalasan #10. ahaha.&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/4673980952078948203-5783973961112710965?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5783973961112710965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5783973961112710965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5783973961112710965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5783973961112710965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-kamalasans-xd.html' title='9 kamalasans. XD'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7060266043258114602</id><published>2009-02-09T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:01:38.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baliw'/><title type='text'>dear ate charo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Maalaala mo kaya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ate Charo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s so hirap talaga to study in UP, the University of the Poor.You know, I never wanted to study here. But my parents kasi, they both went to UP and they said na it was the best school talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh ‘di I went. But no! When I got here, Holy horrors! I was ready to make himatay after the first day pa lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe, there’s no aircon na nga in the classrooms, the fan doesn’t work pa. And then this guy who was like, wearing a sando, shorts and tsinelas lang made tabi next to me. He made pakilala pa! The nerve! So I made takbo to the CR to make tago. But I couldn’t make hugas my hands that were so pawis from escaping such a near-death experience. There was no liquid soap! Not even a couch where I could sit to make kikay. Do you feel my pain na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait, there’s more. Last Thursday kasi Daddy’s Volvo was bawal, eh the Eclipse was being repaired, so I had to make sakay with my yaya in the Ikot jeep. It was so siksik! I could like, smell the putok of the girl next to me. Like, it was sobrang mabaho talaga. Kasi naman, the Ikot jeeps are old na nga, they’re mainit pa! Sana they make palit na the jeeps with a shuttle system. Okey lang naman even if there’s an increase in pamasahe ‘di ba? So when the car is bawal, I can use my credit card na to make bayad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa, you know the Shopping Center? It’s so kadiri talaga. I’m forced na nga to make Xerox there, (as if naman I could be caught in that place otherwise) pero I’m so inis because it’s so maliit and madilim, and most of the stalls don’t have aircon. They should tear it down na and build a mall na lang. Then I wouldn’t have to go to Katipunan pa to get my Starbucks fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, this place is so bulok I don’t know nga why anyone would bother making turo here pa. Just yesterday, my professor was kinda inis kasi her whiteboard marker had no more tinta! Then she tried to make hanap a matino whiteboard marker but of course there was none. Duh! Kasi naman if we had laptops instead of desks in every classroom there would be no more need or whiteboards di ba? But you know even if there were laptops na, the seats are so tigas sometimes I find it mahirap to concentrate. Dapat may cushioning para malambot sa butt, like Downy.Now I’m in my third year na. I don’t want to stay in this place anymore.I don’t give a paki if UP’s the best university here. I’m going to transfer to somewhere else, where the CRs have liquid soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;hr style="height: 3px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarap sampalin nung nagsulat. XD&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/4673980952078948203-7060266043258114602?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7060266043258114602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7060266043258114602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7060266043258114602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7060266043258114602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-ate-charo.html' title='dear ate charo..'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3118713882399256394</id><published>2009-01-28T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:36:44.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vain'/><title type='text'>vanity. :) i love my friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBfNXLleII/AAAAAAAAAFY/agHG0_2TsOk/s1600-h/Picture0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBfNXLleII/AAAAAAAAAFY/agHG0_2TsOk/s200/Picture0189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337844953249922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBfNPEme_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WHp1ocoaQ68/s1600-h/Picture0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBfNPEme_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WHp1ocoaQ68/s200/Picture0179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337842776472562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBeesFM50I/AAAAAAAAAFI/DcJl-U2ikeA/s1600-h/Picture0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBeesFM50I/AAAAAAAAAFI/DcJl-U2ikeA/s200/Picture0120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337043109766978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBedxSz-KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/b86luc1c_fg/s1600-h/Picture0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBedxSz-KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/b86luc1c_fg/s200/Picture0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337027329161378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"inaaway ako ni vernaaa!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBeeY87uLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AJJPnId9fLw/s1600-h/Picture0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBeeY87uLI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AJJPnId9fLw/s200/Picture0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337037974812850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBed2WDd-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/8ujZpt5xx9Y/s1600-h/Picture0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBed2WDd-I/AAAAAAAAAEw/8ujZpt5xx9Y/s200/Picture0056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337028684937186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBedyT-O5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/gG5sIlIvpxs/s1600-h/Picture0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBedyT-O5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/gG5sIlIvpxs/s200/Picture0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296337027602463634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon, wala kami magawa. eh dala ni Madie yung laptop niya, ayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when vanity strikes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost 300 pictures yung nakuhanan. haha. i'll upload a few. :P kung gusto niyo makita yung ibang pics (pag di pa kayo magsawa. XD haha.) paadd na lang ako sa &lt;a href="http://ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/"&gt;Multiply account ko&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3118713882399256394?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3118713882399256394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3118713882399256394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3118713882399256394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3118713882399256394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/01/vanity-i-love-my-friends.html' title='vanity. :) i love my friends.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SYBfNXLleII/AAAAAAAAAFY/agHG0_2TsOk/s72-c/Picture0189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-9135354083789866972</id><published>2009-01-24T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:08:20.142+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dota'/><title type='text'>DoTA vs. GF. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;si DOTA isa lang sa mundo,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;GF napakarami niyan.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;si GF iiwan ka din niyan,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;si DOTA hindi.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;si GF nagagalit pagnagdodota ka,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;si DOTA hindi nagagalita pag nagGF ka.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;si DOTA P20 lang masaya na,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;si GF baka P200 hindi pa masaya.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;pagnakakakita ka ng ibang Hero hndi nagagalit si DOTA,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;pero pagnakakakita ka ng ibang babae nagagalit si GF.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;si GF pag iniwan mo mahirap na balikan,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;si DOTA pag iniwan mo, handa ka parin tanggapin.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" id="ln12"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ano mas gusto mo DOTA o GF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mag-isip ka na.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marami na rin akong nakilalang nag-away dahil sa DoTA. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a'); 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XD and American Idol craze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/span&gt;: *singing 2 Stars* (yung sa Camp Rock XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manolet&lt;/span&gt;: *telling Mabelle and Laurie to listen to me* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/span&gt;: *tapos na*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manolet&lt;/span&gt;: Welcome to Hollywood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. haha. American Idol. yehey. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4332321021798799981?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4332321021798799981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4332321021798799981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4332321021798799981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4332321021798799981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/01/kabaliwan-xd-and-american-idol-craze.html' title='kabaliwan. XD and American Idol craze.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4411448397442670399</id><published>2009-01-18T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:21:02.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcat'/><title type='text'>yay me. :D UPCAT results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SXMQXk3y3tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Wj3mdTWaZ-U/s1600-h/yay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SXMQXk3y3tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Wj3mdTWaZ-U/s400/yay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292591984311197394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaayyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank You Lord! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super saya ko. Although hindi sa Diliman yung pinasa ko, I'm super happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi BS Computer Science yung course ko sa LB. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi ha, sa lahat ng umaapi sakin na di Diliman pinasa ko, quota course ang ComSci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quota yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quotaaaa! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations sa lahat ng pumasa sa UPCAT! :)&lt;br /&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/4673980952078948203-4411448397442670399?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4411448397442670399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4411448397442670399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4411448397442670399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4411448397442670399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/01/yay-me-d-upcat-results.html' title='yay me. :D UPCAT results.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SXMQXk3y3tI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Wj3mdTWaZ-U/s72-c/yay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4607306658357913608</id><published>2009-01-01T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:05:27.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>new year's resolutions. :D</title><content type='html'>dahil bagong taon na, let's welcome 2009! wootwoot. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun, tradisyon na tuwing bagong taon ay mayroon tayong mga New Year's Resolutions na hindi naman natutupad. siguro sa bandang January at February okay pa, pero paglipas ng mga araw ay nakakalimutan na rin natin sila. haha. tradisyon na rin ang New Year's Resolutions ng mga elementary teachers, "okay class, isulat niyo ang mga blahblah.." laging ganun diba? pero nakakamiss pa rin kahit papano. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. ano nga ba yung mga New Year's Resolutions ko? hmn. esep esep.. (btw, random order yan. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;magsipag na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ako na siguro yung isa sa mga pinakamatamad na tao dito sa Bataan(kung hindi sa Luzon, at kung hindi sa Pilipinas) . ayun, dahil tutungtong na nga ako sa kolehiyo, kailangan ko ng magsipag! woo. go ayesha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bawasan ang pagiging sobrang makulit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ramdam ko ng ay naiinis na sa akin ang mga kaklase ko e. flip daw ako. haha. eh pag tumatahimik naman ako at natutulala, natatakot sila sakin. o, wala na akong choice diba? diba? kailangan ko bang bawasan ang pagiging makulit? sa tingin mo? ui! ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mag&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ing matipid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;halos grade 1 pa lang ata ako ay kasama na to sa new year's resolutions list ko.bakit nga ba ang gastos ko? haha. pero ehem ehem, medyo nagiging matipid na ko a. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siguro ang isa sa pinakamagandang tip na masheshare ko sa mga HS students like me :D ay magbaon kayo ng tubig&lt;/span&gt;. kalahati ng baon ko natitipid ko dahil dito. :)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dapat ko rin siguro bawasan ang pagkain-kain ko sa mga fastfood. haha. ang gastos kasi.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maging maayos na sa gamit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ang gulo kamo ng bag ko. parang bag ng mga kaklase kong lalaki e. (peace Pasteur!) simula sa college (college pa talaga e nu. syempre sulitin na ang pagiging magulo ngayong HS.) aayusin ko na bag ko. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;matutong mag-ayos ng sarili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;di nagsusuklay, chapped lips, dry hands, blemishes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simula ngayon, lalandi na ko.&lt;/span&gt; JOKE. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maging mabait na bata na. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ayun.MAS maging mabait, rather. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ienhance ang talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;teka. may talents ba ko? haha. XD siguro photoshop na lang yung last resort ko sa talents echos na mga ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;"what's your talent?"&lt;br /&gt;"photoshopping!" XD&lt;br /&gt;may talent naman siguro ako, pero di natin sila matatawag na "talent" talaga. siguro may kakayanan lang, pero di kagalingan. sana gumaling na ko umarteee. ;D (umarte a. di maging maarte. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wag na maging matakaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;grabe katakawan ko. Gluttony. :D pero di naman ako tumataba. eh kahit na, matakaw pa rin ako. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maging MAS friendly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha. di kasi ako gaanong friendly. pero mukha raw akong mabait. wushuu. XD&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep these resolutions. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ito na siguro yung pinakamahalaga sa lahat, kung di ko to nasunod, wala na, uwian na. haha. siyempre diba? diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg di ko pa nasisimulan RP ko. sa Jan. 9 na pasahan nun! lagooot. :0&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4673980952078948203-4607306658357913608?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4607306658357913608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4607306658357913608' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4607306658357913608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4607306658357913608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions-d.html' title='new year&apos;s resolutions. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1038507234779104244</id><published>2008-12-29T12:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:18:44.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='havaianas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>Havaianas Vs. Spartan. Sino ang magwawagi?</title><content type='html'>got this from &lt;a href="http://fictionmaker.multiply.com/"&gt;Joem&lt;/a&gt;, he got it from Ragnaboards. lol XD kakatuwa lang. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;okay.. simulan na natin ang laban! Havaianas Vs. Spartan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sino ang magwawagi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;eto na!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;teka. di ko alam yung Spartan. sinearch ko pa tuloy sa net. XD sa mga nakakaalam, magcomment kayo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;okay.. on the right corner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahavaianasss!!!!!! XD&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVhdAe37HuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RzFXtJAST9M/s1600-h/Camuflada-Moss-Green.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVhdAe37HuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RzFXtJAST9M/s400/Camuflada-Moss-Green.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285076425588285154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pangalan&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havaianas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lugar na pinanggalingan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;São Paulo , Brazil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pagbigkas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;ah-vai-YAH-nas (Brazilian Portuguese)&lt;br /&gt;hah-vee-ah-naz (American English)&lt;br /&gt;OMG! hah-va-yah-nazz! (Filipino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Materyal na ginamit&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Malupit na goma (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high-quality rubber&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presyo&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Depende. Ganito na lang, 1 pares ng Havaianas = 100 pares ng Spartan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mga nagsusuot&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Mga konyotik at mga mayayaman (na noong una ay nababaduyan sa&lt;br /&gt;mga naka-de sipit na tsinelas at sasabihing, "Yuck! So baduy naman nila,&lt;br /&gt;naka-slippers lang.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malulupit na katangian at kakayahan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- Masarap isuot.&lt;br /&gt;- Shock-absorbent&lt;br /&gt;- Malambot ngunit matibay&lt;br /&gt;- Makukuha sa sandamakmak na kulay, disenyo at burloloy&lt;br /&gt;- Maaaring isuot sa loob ng Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam na pang-japorms&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam i-terno sa I-Pod at Caramel Macchiato&lt;br /&gt;- Mapipilitan kang maglinis ng mga kuko mo sa paa&lt;br /&gt;- Maaari ka nang mag-dikwatro sa loob ng mga pampublikong lugar at sasakyan&lt;br /&gt;- Magiging 'fashionable' ka kapag ikaw ay nagkukuyakoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olats na mga katangian&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Mahal!&lt;br /&gt;Mahal!&lt;br /&gt;Mahal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(sulit naman Havs. diba? haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;okay.. on the left corner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;iiiiispartaaaann! &lt;/span&gt;(ganyan pala itsura nun. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVhdWGCgkFI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v7WcMa-v9QU/s1600-h/DSC02211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVhdWGCgkFI/AAAAAAAAAEY/v7WcMa-v9QU/s400/DSC02211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285076796878917714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pangalan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Spartan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lugar na Pinanggalingan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Metro Manila , Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pagbigkas&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;spar-tan (American English),&lt;br /&gt;is-par-tan (Filipino).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Materyal na ginamit&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Pipitsuging goma (Low-quality rubber).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presyo&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Wala pang 50 pesos.&lt;br /&gt;Isang pares ng Spartan = 20 piraso ng pan de coco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mga nagsusuot&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;ang masa (gaya-gaya lang ang mga sosyal at pasyonista)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malulupit na katangian at kakayahan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- Maaring ipampatay sa ipis&lt;br /&gt;- Maaring ipampalo sa mga batang suwail at damuho&lt;br /&gt;- Pwedeng ipanglusong sa baha at putikan&lt;br /&gt;- Pwedeng ipamalengke&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam gamitin sa tumbang-preso&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam gawing 'shield' kapag naglalaro ng espa-espadahan&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam isuot sa siko bilang proteksyon habang naglalaro ng piko&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam na pambato sa picha o shuttlecock na sumabit sa puno&lt;br /&gt;- Mainam na pangkulob sa pumuputok na watusi&lt;br /&gt;- Kapag ginupit-gupit nang pahugis 'cube,' e maaari mo nang gawing pamato&lt;br /&gt;sa larong Bingo na&lt;br /&gt;kadalasang makikita sa mga lamay ng patay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Olats na mga katangian&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;- Madaling magkawalaan kapag hinubad dahil halos pare-pareho lang ang itsura&lt;br /&gt;- Masakit isuot kapag may mga balahibo ang mga daliri mo sa paa&lt;br /&gt;- Minsan kapag ipinambato mo ito sa picha o shuttlecock na nakasabit sa&lt;br /&gt;puno, e nadadamay pati yung tsinelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the winner is&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a tie&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1038507234779104244?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1038507234779104244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1038507234779104244' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1038507234779104244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1038507234779104244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/havaianas-vs-spartan-sino-ang-magwawagi.html' title='Havaianas Vs. Spartan. Sino ang magwawagi?'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVhdAe37HuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RzFXtJAST9M/s72-c/Camuflada-Moss-Green.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8964421186868620296</id><published>2008-12-23T20:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T20:18:53.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsk'/><title type='text'>TAKIPSILIM?! lol lol. magkamatayan muna!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVDW71odnII/AAAAAAAAAEI/Qt4wjkpoMgM/s1600-h/3192140_a95076dd8e4a52917969824756976350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVDW71odnII/AAAAAAAAAEI/Qt4wjkpoMgM/s400/3192140_a95076dd8e4a52917969824756976350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282958686403009666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magkamatayan muna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;utang na loob??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKIPSILIM?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELL NO. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never ko papanoorin to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol lol lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapamilya pa naman ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol lol lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumukulo dugo ko!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-8964421186868620296?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8964421186868620296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8964421186868620296' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8964421186868620296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8964421186868620296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/takipsilim-lol-lol-magkamatayan-muna.html' title='TAKIPSILIM?! lol lol. magkamatayan muna!'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SVDW71odnII/AAAAAAAAAEI/Qt4wjkpoMgM/s72-c/3192140_a95076dd8e4a52917969824756976350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1346870035964422510</id><published>2008-12-20T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:36:47.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 things girls don't realize. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;1) Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about....&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln3"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln4"&gt;2) Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer then you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln5"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln6"&gt;3) Guys go crazy over a girl's smile(:&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln7"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln8"&gt;4) A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln9"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln10"&gt;5) Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?..uh...nevermind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln11"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln12"&gt;6) If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln13"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln14"&gt;7) A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln15"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln16"&gt;8) GUYS LOVE YOU MORE THEN YOU LOVE THEM!!!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln17"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln18"&gt;9) Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln19"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln20"&gt;10)If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln21"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln22"&gt;11)If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and he is really thinking about something&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln23"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln24"&gt;12) When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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                curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln27"&gt;13)When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me"&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln28"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln29"&gt;14)If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln30"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln31"&gt;15) When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln32"&gt;something.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln33"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln34"&gt;16) Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln35"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln36"&gt;17)A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln37"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln38"&gt;18)No guy can handle all his problems on his own.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln39"&gt;He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln40"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln41"&gt;19)NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE!!!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln42"&gt;Just because ONE is RUDE doesnt mean he represents ALL of them&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln43"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln44"&gt;20)WHEN A GUY SACRIFICES HIS SLEEP AND HEALTH JUST TO TALK TO YOU, HE REALLY LIKES YOU AND WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln45"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;div id="ln46"&gt;21)Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1346870035964422510?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1346870035964422510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1346870035964422510' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1346870035964422510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1346870035964422510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/21-things-girls-dont-realize.html' title='21 things girls don&apos;t realize. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7323713063108274415</id><published>2008-12-18T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:24:43.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pang-inis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corny'/><title type='text'>top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of December. :D</title><content type='html'>top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of December. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pang-inis. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;: Paano batiin ang EX sa pasko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;: edi..MALIGAYANG&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PAST&lt;/span&gt;KO, AT MAY BAGO NA AKO! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Everytime I see you, you take my heart away, &amp;amp; everytime my heart grows back, you keep on stealing it.  Leaving me alive but hurting.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puno ng saging, nag-eemote&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bati ng unang bingi&lt;/span&gt;: Mamamalengke ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sagot ng ikalawang bingi&lt;/span&gt;: Hindi, mamamalengke ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabi ng unang bingi&lt;/span&gt;: Ahhh...akala ko mamamalengke ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Humirit yung lolo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLO&lt;/span&gt;: Ano last name ni Anchor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLA&lt;/span&gt;: Ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLO&lt;/span&gt;: edi TIS! An-chorTIS!&lt;br /&gt;bumanat naman ang lola:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLA&lt;/span&gt;: ano naman ang first name ni nemo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLO&lt;/span&gt;: ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOLA&lt;/span&gt;: edi ANCHOR! An-chorNEMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) di naman totoo yung sinasabi nila na bobo ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may laman ang utak ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at ikaw ang laman nito&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) "hindi ko alam kung paano ako kung wala ka sa likod ko.pakiramdam ko lahat ng gagawin ko mali, ang masama pa, wala ka para itama yun.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-lapis na walang pambura.DUMADRAMA. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;: Little Johnny, go to the map and show us North America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Johnny&lt;/span&gt;: Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher&lt;/span&gt;: Correct. Now, class, who discovered America?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Class&lt;/span&gt;: Little Johnny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) i am an assignment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna take me home? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bf vs. nanunulot&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nanunulot&lt;/span&gt;: i love her more than anything &amp;amp; everyone in this world. I love her more than my life. I'll give everything for her, I will never make her cry. I love herso much that I'll die for her. I'll love her forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bf: &lt;/span&gt;i love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nanunulot&lt;/span&gt;: what?! that's all?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bf:&lt;/span&gt; and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she loves me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anak&lt;/span&gt;: tay, pano po ba magmahal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tatay&lt;/span&gt;: tanong mo sa nanay mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anak&lt;/span&gt;: eh? bakit po kay nanay pa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tatay&lt;/span&gt;: eh kasi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siya ang nagturo sakin kung paano magmahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7323713063108274415?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7323713063108274415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7323713063108274415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7323713063108274415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7323713063108274415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/top-10-random-jokes-pick-up-lines-etc.html' title='top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of December. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-4166094869112782538</id><published>2008-12-17T20:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:16:09.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aww'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>girls, keep this in mind. :)</title><content type='html'>girls, keep this in mind. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * If a man wants you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nothing can keep him away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * If he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't &lt;/span&gt;want you, nothing can make him stay.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop making excuses for a man and his behavior&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * Allow your intuition (or spirit) to save you from heartache.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stop trying to change yourself for a relationship that's not meant to be&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * Slower is better.&lt;br /&gt;   * Never live your life for a man before you find what makes you truly happy.&lt;br /&gt;   * If a relationship ends because the man was not treating you as you deserve then heck no, you can't "be friends".-- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A friend wouldn't mistreat a friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't settle&lt;/span&gt;. If you feel like he is stringing you along, then he probably is.&lt;br /&gt;   *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Don't stay because you think "it will get better."&lt;/span&gt; You'll be mad at yourself a year later for staying when things are not better.&lt;br /&gt;   * The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; person you can control in a relationship is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * Avoid men who've got a bunch of children by a bunch of different women. He didn't marry them when he got them pregnant, why would he treat you any differently?&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Always have your own set of friends separate from his&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * Maintain boundaries in how a guy treats you.&lt;br /&gt;   * If something bothers you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;speak up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never let a man know everything&lt;/span&gt;. He will use it against you later.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You cannot change a man's behavior. Change comes from within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't EVER make him feel he is more important than you are.&lt;/span&gt;.. even if he has more education or in a better job.&lt;br /&gt;   * Do not make him into a quasi-god. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is a man, nothing more nothing less&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;   * Never let a man define who you are.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never borrow someone else's man. If he cheated with you, he'll cheat on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * A man will only treat you the way you ALLOW him to treat you.&lt;br /&gt;   * All men are NOT dogs.&lt;br /&gt;   * You should not be the one doing all the bending...compromise is two way street.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You need time to heal between relationships&lt;/span&gt;...there is nothing cute about baggage... deal with your issues before pursuing a new relationship.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You should never look for someone to COMPLETE you&lt;/span&gt;... a relationship consists of two WHOLE individuals... look for someone complimentary...not supplementary.&lt;br /&gt;   * Dating is fun... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even if he doesn't turn out to be Mr. Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make him miss you sometimes&lt;/span&gt;... when a man always know where you are, and you're always readily available to him - he takes it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;   * Never move into his mother's house.&lt;br /&gt;   * Never co-sign for a man.&lt;br /&gt;   * &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't fully commit to a man who doesn't give you everything that you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   * Keep him in your radar but get to know others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-4166094869112782538?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/4166094869112782538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=4166094869112782538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4166094869112782538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/4166094869112782538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/girls-keep-this-in-mind.html' title='girls, keep this in mind. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-1604557929814151043</id><published>2008-12-16T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:07:52.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>i don't need Edward.i need reality. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/perfect%20icons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v473/branmuffin/icons/art46deathbycherries.png" alt="Perfect Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward may have perfect butterscotch eyes, a perfect nose, a perfect lips, the perfect dazzling skin, a perfect crooked smile, and a perfect velvety voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may be the perfect guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But no thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a vampire with a silver volvo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need a guy who can carry me to the treetops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need an immortal gorgeous man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't need a fantasy. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need my reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already fulfilled with my personal miracle--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imperfect, but real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;simply him&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a text message from Ate Lyka. .)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-1604557929814151043?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/1604557929814151043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=1604557929814151043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1604557929814151043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/1604557929814151043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-need-edwardi-need-reality.html' title='i don&apos;t need Edward.i need reality. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3999507726189116388</id><published>2008-12-13T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:27:59.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>speech choir: the video.haha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/multv.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="first_video_id=jjooaannnna:video:154&amp;amp;base_uri=multiply.com&amp;amp;is_owned=1&amp;amp;security=iJV2HK5ed9qZb1oSIitpZg" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="380" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.yan yung sa speech choir dati, October 10 ata yan.haha. :) pinaghirapan namin yan, kaso talo. 4th lang.haha.ayun, pero okay na rin.nastrengthen yung bonding namin. yaaay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.ako yung nakared.arteeee. XDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3999507726189116388?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3999507726189116388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3999507726189116388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3999507726189116388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3999507726189116388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/speech-choir-videohaha.html' title='speech choir: the video.haha.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8258802268822747897</id><published>2008-12-11T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:30:48.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>blog love. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SUEVrSLx46I/AAAAAAAAADg/8uKJHUXTB_Q/s1600-h/bloglove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SUEVrSLx46I/AAAAAAAAADg/8uKJHUXTB_Q/s200/bloglove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278524071614735266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo in your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who shared it with you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pass this award to your BLOG LOVER Friends.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add your link to the list of participants below.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG LOVERS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Soul Anchor&lt;br /&gt;2. Cookie's corner&lt;br /&gt;3. Life is good and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;4. My Life Story&lt;br /&gt;5. Memoirs of a Pinay in America&lt;br /&gt;6. My So Called Life&lt;br /&gt;7. Aprilheart&lt;br /&gt;8. Jhanna's Lair&lt;br /&gt;9. Serenade of Angels | Zee&lt;br /&gt;10. April Perez&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://thekangkongtrip.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Kangkong Trip&lt;/a&gt; | Francesca&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;a href="http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com"&gt;Misadventures of Ayesha &lt;/a&gt;| Ayesha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU'RE NEXT! Add your blog to the list above. :)))&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/4673980952078948203-8258802268822747897?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8258802268822747897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8258802268822747897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8258802268822747897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8258802268822747897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-love.html' title='blog love. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SUEVrSLx46I/AAAAAAAAADg/8uKJHUXTB_Q/s72-c/bloglove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-445245466201573800</id><published>2008-11-21T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:16:23.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly'/><title type='text'>monthly blog plug. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSalxXsRATI/AAAAAAAAADY/8WHN9aJG7xA/s1600-h/kb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSalxXsRATI/AAAAAAAAADY/8WHN9aJG7xA/s200/kb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271082681475596594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSalxaUKKJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lXFvot0S6EE/s1600-h/ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSalxaUKKJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lXFvot0S6EE/s200/ab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271082682179790994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i found these cute charms at &lt;a href="http://popjunklove.multiply.com/"&gt;Pop.Junk.Love.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promise they're super cute. i want one(no, make them two.) for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino magbibigay, may kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai joke lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala nang kiss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by the way, check out their site. a lot of cute tank tops and accessories are to be found there. at a very affordable price. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, the owner of that shop doesn't even know me. :) so if you're the owner, I just love your stuffs, so I'm plugging it. thanks. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-445245466201573800?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/445245466201573800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=445245466201573800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/445245466201573800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/445245466201573800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/monthly-blog-plug-d.html' title='monthly blog plug. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSalxXsRATI/AAAAAAAAADY/8WHN9aJG7xA/s72-c/kb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5056378603632834121</id><published>2008-11-20T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:04:35.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>kasama na ulit ang Pasteur sa HipHop competition. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSVfc5V6Q7I/AAAAAAAAACw/mqFZNqnhn1w/s1600-h/hiphop-207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSVfc5V6Q7I/AAAAAAAAACw/mqFZNqnhn1w/s400/hiphop-207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270723888940729266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSVfcfzVcyI/AAAAAAAAACg/pDkths7pYPg/s1600-h/hiphop-205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSVfcfzVcyI/AAAAAAAAACg/pDkths7pYPg/s400/hiphop-205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270723882084823842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang galing. now I do believe in miracles. (OA. ahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi diba, natalo kami sa Hiphop competition.(I mean ung section namin), tapos 3rd kami. eh 1st and 2nd lang kinuha. tapos ayun dismayado mga classmates ko na sumali kasi ayun nga, di sila nasali tapos ayun nga, dami nilang ginive-up na ibang activities para lang magrehearse. aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was last friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina, sabi nung Mapeh I teacher namin, "pasteur. 3rd kayo diba? pakiconfirm kay Ma'am Elsa if kasali nga kayo. nagdagdag e." ayun, tuwa nila classmates, siyempre pati ako. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos ayun. dumating si Ma'am elsa(our Mapeh IV teacher), tapos ayun, kinonfirm nila, kasali nga raw kami(sila, rather.haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine that, naabsorb na namin na talo kami. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO PASTEUUURRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5056378603632834121?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5056378603632834121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5056378603632834121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5056378603632834121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5056378603632834121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/kasama-na-ulit-ang-pasteur-sa-hiphop.html' title='kasama na ulit ang Pasteur sa HipHop competition. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SSVfc5V6Q7I/AAAAAAAAACw/mqFZNqnhn1w/s72-c/hiphop-207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3510711561151773765</id><published>2008-11-19T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:39:25.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>dahil VELASCO ang apilido ni Ynno, at dahil napanood DAW ni Eric ang My Only U.</title><content type='html'>oo. connect na connect ang title. May parallelism, ika nga ng teacher ko sa English IV. Oo, 4th year na ko, di lang halatang nakaabot ako ng 4th year. XD (korni.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahil ang apilido ni Ynno ay Velasco, at ayon sa teorya ng aking mga kaklase, (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hindi ako kasali, so sa mga may apilido ng Velasco, don't sue me&lt;/span&gt;! :D ) lahat daw ng Velasco ay corny dahil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;. may *toot* kami na apilido ay Velasco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;. ang middle name ni Madison ay Velasco.(isa pang reyna ng kakornihan to. XD at reyna ng.. joke. peace tayo Madie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;. ang apilido nga ni Ynno ay Velasco.&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;: ewan ko. gusto ko lang na may number d. para epal na epal na ang dating ko. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto na nga, kanina sa Filipino,nag-uusap-usap kaming magkakaklase, tapos nagbaby talk ang iba kong kaklase(hindi ako kasali kasi 4th year na ko. ang mga kaklase ko ay hindi pa 4th year.sabi ko. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*baby talk mode*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mabelle&lt;/span&gt;: niaaway nila ako! (simangot.)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rr, jayson, ynno, atbp&lt;/span&gt;: wag natin babatiin si mabelle! wag natin babatiin! (means wag&lt;br /&gt;       makipagbati.)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joanna&lt;/span&gt;: bakit nyo niaaway si badong?!!?!?! (pamewang.)&lt;br /&gt;       (rr at iba pa ay nanggugulo sa likod.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**tigil ang baby talk.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*semi baby talk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ynno&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*angel looks* eh hindi naman siya itlog para batiin namin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gets? batiin=batihin. gets? ahaha. XD tawa naman kayo diyaaaann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nangyari to last November 3, 2008. ngayon ko lang siya naisipang iblog. haha. kasi natawa ako. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sino dito nakapanood ng My Only U? Yung movie nila Vhong Navarro at Toni Gonzaga? Yung dinirect ni Ms. Cathy Garcia-Molina? Yung di ko pa napapanood? at yung baka napanood mo na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang korni ko talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kasi ganito yung, nung 11/03/08, nagkukuwentuhan kami ni Jayson(ayi.haha.intriga eh no.) tapos, bigla niyang naisingit sa usapan yung My Only U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/my%20only%20u" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 278px; height: 398px;" src="http://i338.photobucket.com/albums/n405/aen_nea/myonlyu.jpg" alt="my only u Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jayson&lt;/span&gt;: napanood mo na My Only U?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/span&gt;: hindi pa e. kaw ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jayson&lt;/span&gt;: hindi pa rin e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*nagsimula ang usapang kaflipan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayesha&lt;/span&gt;: mukha kamo maganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jayson&lt;/span&gt;: oo e. kakaiba istorya. kakaintriga ending. Eric napanood mo na My Only U?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt;: oo naman! matagal na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jayson&lt;/span&gt;: ow? ano nangyari sa ending? namatay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt;: aaaah. uhm, bakit ko sasabihin? siyempre dapat mapanood niyo muna. anu yun, di na suspense.hindi ko sasabihin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sensya na parang corny.(well, corny talaga.haha.) pero kung makikilala niyo lang ang mga "terrific" na taong ito at makikita kung paano nila dineliver ang mga nasabing kataga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..wala lang.haha. XD baka siguro matawa kayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o talagang mababaw lang kaligayahan ko?hmn. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3510711561151773765?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3510711561151773765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3510711561151773765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3510711561151773765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3510711561151773765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/dahil-velasco-ang-apilido-ni-ynno-at.html' title='dahil VELASCO ang apilido ni Ynno, at dahil napanood DAW ni Eric ang My Only U.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6669721773260824889</id><published>2008-11-13T19:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:00:41.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>i passed. yay. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SRwWV0Ued_I/AAAAAAAAACY/FwOFaOev1Iw/s1600-h/mapua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SRwWV0Ued_I/AAAAAAAAACY/FwOFaOev1Iw/s400/mapua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268110228194228210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took the entrance exam for Mapua last Saturday. Well, it was easy. :P haha. I wrote in my form the that I want to take up Multimedia Arts and Sciences. haha. I didn't review for the exam. (not like my preparations for UPCAT. 3 months. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I passed. yay me! I passed my course, and all the degree programs offered. yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhough the exam was easy, it's really nice to hear: "hey. you passed. congratulations. :) " aww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-6669721773260824889?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6669721773260824889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6669721773260824889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6669721773260824889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6669721773260824889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-passed-yay-d.html' title='i passed. yay. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/SRwWV0Ued_I/AAAAAAAAACY/FwOFaOev1Iw/s72-c/mapua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-987505824972790716</id><published>2008-11-12T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:18:55.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>tagged. 8 random things about me. :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/random%20icons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b42/shiningstarr269/icons/ththrandom.jpg" alt="very random Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i was tagged(tuwa :D ) by &lt;a href="http://www.bubblybhlue.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bonz&lt;/a&gt; haha. and i'm gonna make it thigalowg you know(konyo omg XD ). para masaya ang lahat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Each player starts with eight random fact/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;2 - People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;3 - At the end of your blog post, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their name.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are my 8 things about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Paboritong-paborito si Ashley Tisdale. Lalo na sa acting niya sa High School Musical, na gumanap siyang Sharpay. Idol niya ito. (woo! 8D ) Natutuwa siya lalo na sa mga kanta niya. Kasalukuyan nga niyang pinapakinggan ang I Want It All, mula sa pelikula nitong HSM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mahilig siyang mangolekta ng icons. Yung nakakarelate baga siya. Sayang nga lang ay kamakailan lamang ay nawala ang USB niya. Ang koleksiyon niya ng icons ay nandun. Kaya ngayon? Nagsisimula ulit siya ng bagong icons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mahilig sa singkit. -.- (ayiii. :D ) Kahit na malaki ang kanyang mata, mahilig siya sa singkit. Ewan ba niya kung bakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mahilig siya sa mas bata sa kanya. Sabi ng kanyang mga kaklase, kahit daw gaanong kabata ang kanyang piliin(crushin looollls. XD o boyprenin? lol.) mas matured pa raw ito sa kanya. Ang sakit naman noooooooooooon. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mahilig siyang magmanipulate ng pictures, o kaya man ay maggawa ng electronic posters. Ang problema lamang ay di siya magaling. XD Trying hard ikanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Minsan ay tatawa na lang siya bigla. Kahit sa kalagitnaan ng klase. Wala siyang pinipiling oras. Matakot ka. Oo, matakot ka. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kaliwete. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ang tanging pangarap niya ngayon? Makapasa ng UPCAT. UP Diliman! Broadcasting Communications. :D Sana ay makapasa siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinatag ko sina:&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://thekangkongtrip.blogspot.com/"&gt;Francesca.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://calveenklayn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chelsea.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://biancabiancita.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bianca.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://cutreenuh.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cutreenuh.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://www.jehmeenel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gem.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://icatokthegreat.blogspot.com/"&gt;Icatok.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://jh3n-a-holic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jh3n.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://euphoric-kingdom.co.nr/"&gt;Joan.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-987505824972790716?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/987505824972790716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=987505824972790716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/987505824972790716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/987505824972790716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-8-random-things-about-me-3.html' title='tagged. 8 random things about me. :3'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b42/shiningstarr269/icons/th_ththrandom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-2489336367983044276</id><published>2008-11-10T11:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:09:05.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hsm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>High School Musical 3: Senior Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/75173404/1/690159328"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 488px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/40/43/75173404/1_690159328l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last Friday, some of my friends and I watched the very much-awaited movie from Walt Disney, High School Musical 3: Senior Year(the third installment of the HSM movies).The songs were great, the setting was unbelievable, and the story? well, compared to the first movie, it was not that good as I(okay, we) expected. But it was good. Better than the 2nd one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the first(and last, because it was the last installment. XD ) HSM movie to go on a thatrical release, so the story should be great! *sues Walt Disney*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was PG-13. The kissing scene was  inappropriate for younger viewers. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the songs are so great! *dances around* :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sayang&lt;/span&gt;. We should have just watched My Only U.GP pa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;These are some of trivia from the movie, ripped from  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0962726/trivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: if you're planning on watching the movie and you're the type of person who hates spoilers, then STOP READING):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul class="trivia"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Film plot was originally slated to be "Haunted" and follow the plot of a Halloween movie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(okay. the Graduation idea is better. A Senior like me can relate!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;ul class="trivia"&gt;&lt;li&gt; The soundtrack is fifty-one minutes long; thirteen minutes longer, making it the longest album of the film series. The original length for the first two soundtracks were thirty eight minutes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(ooooh. *claps* HSM songs!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Gabriella has a photo of her and Troy from the second movie on her nightstand (from their lunch at the golf field). Troy has a photo of Gabriella from the first movie on his. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i didn't notice loooollls.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Over 1,000 extras were used for the Graduation scene. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(nice! a 1000 extras! 8D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; With $42 million, holds the record the best opening ever for a movie musical. The former record holder was &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0795421/"&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/a&gt; (2008). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Mamma Mia! Here we go again.. *sings* )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; The outfit Troy wears in the final number of the school play is the same outfit he wears in the "What Time Is It" number in the second movie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(and remember his white and red long-sleeved shirt? he has a white and gray one.omg i love that shirt. 8D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sharpay's license plate says FABULUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Sharpay's ringtone is "Fabulous" from the second movie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(i didn't notice.omg i'm super absent-minded. *slaps self*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Gabriella's ringtone is "You Are The Music In Me" from the second movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Unlike the first two movies, Sharpay's locker has two doors instead of one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(yup, and the locker is sooo cuutteee! :3 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; This is the only movie in the film series in which Chad's father appears.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WARNING&lt;/span&gt;: A SUPER SPOILER!&lt;br /&gt;The schools each character is going to, and their major:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Troy&lt;/span&gt;: Berkeley, basketball and theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gabriella&lt;/span&gt;: Stanford, federal law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chad&lt;/span&gt;: University Of Albuquerque, basketball scholarship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt;: Yale, Political Science&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharpay&lt;/span&gt;: University of Albuquerque, theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;: Juilliard, choreography Kelsi: Juilliard, music/songwriting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goofs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul class="trivia"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revealing mistakes:&lt;/b&gt; In the scene where Troy is dancing through the High School corridors at night, when jumping against the wall on left hand side you can clearly see many dark footmarks on the wall, indicating that the scene had been shot several times previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Factual errors:&lt;/b&gt; When Troy and Chad are wheeling home the broken lorry, you can clearly see cooling liquid steaming out from the engine. The explanation of Troy says that the *fuel* pump is broken. A broken fuel pump would never cause the motor to overheat (it just won't run at all), such as a broken *water* pump would do. When coming to the scrapyard for a new pump, the only thing they do is to replace the missing stopper of the radiator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plot holes:&lt;/b&gt; When Ryan is asking Kelsey to prom, she says "but prom is 2 days away from the show!" However, it is shown that the musical comes directly before the prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;ul class="trivia"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Factual errors:&lt;/b&gt; Troy says that they are down by 2 points, then the Wildcats score 2 points when the buzzer goes off for the end of 4th quarter. The Wildcats act as if they have won the game and the championship. But in basketball, when there is a tie at the end of 4th quarter, the game will go into overtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; Troy tells Gabriella he has never been to a dance but in the second movie Gabriella has a "dance picture" hanging up in her locker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crew or equipment visible:&lt;/b&gt; When the basketball team first get the trophy, the cameraman and some of the crew are reflected in the basketball on the trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Factual errors:&lt;/b&gt; The basketball players are using small half-height gym lockers. Varsity teams use full-size lockers in team locker rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revealing mistakes:&lt;/b&gt; When the class president pushes the sliding chalk board over, it appears that someone off screen is pulling on the other end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; When "Rocketman" was talking to Troy just before home room, the style of his hair changes between shots - hair in front of face, hair away from face, back to in front, back to away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; Troy gets green paint on his hands, yet he does not get any on the white fence that he climbs over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revealing mistakes:&lt;/b&gt; The electric guitars are not plugged in to amplifiers. Also, those "playing" the guitars are doing a poor job miming them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; Troy changes shoes between class periods? In the yearbook room he is wearing Converse, and the next scene at lunch he is wearing Vans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revealing mistakes:&lt;/b&gt; In one scene, Kelsey's necklace is on backwards revealing the scotch tape used to keep it in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revealing mistakes:&lt;/b&gt; In the scene where Gabrielle and Troy waltz, 'Vanessa Hudgen''s microphone is clearly visible for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; During the beginning of 'I Want It All', Sharpay's tray of food disappears and reappears between shots. We then see Tiara take it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Continuity:&lt;/b&gt; When Tiara is at Sharpay's locker, she holds out the pink shopping bag with her left hand, but the next close-up it's in her right hand.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And my favorite, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quotable Quotes! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;from trailer&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Hey, Troy when's the big game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Well good luck. Toodles! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(this part is so funny. XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251596"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;from trailer&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1227814/"&gt;Gabriella Montez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I'm a lot better at saying goodbye than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Why are you saying goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251597"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;from trailer&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: So I guess when they hand us that diploma, we're actually done here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: What makes you think we're getting diplomas? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(kaloka. di sila gagraduate? looollls. XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251598"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0715295/"&gt;Ms. Darbus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: We'll call it, Senior Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;sarcastically&lt;/i&gt;] Genius. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(right! so genius! *rolls eyes* XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251599"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0424559/"&gt;Coach Jack Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: We've dug ourselves a hole, and the only way out is on each other's shoulders. No more X's and O's. Forget the scoreboard. Here's the number that means something... Sixteen minutes left in the game... the season... and for the seniors on this squad... sixteen minutes left in a Wildcats uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251600"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Troy and Chad have just finished pushing Troy's truck back to his house&lt;/i&gt;] I'm saving up for a new fuel pump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;aggravated&lt;/i&gt;] Huh, save faster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251601"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2412355/"&gt;Tiara Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Sharpay crashes Tiara's performance in revenge&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i class="fine"&gt;singing&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2412355/"&gt;Tiara Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: It's gonna be a night... to remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;spoken&lt;/i&gt;] Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251602"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Random student&lt;/b&gt;: Yo yo yo, it's lunchtime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251603"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: East High is a place where teachers encouraged us to break the status quo and define ourselves as we choose. Where a jock can cook up a mean crème brulee, and a brainiac can break it down on the dance floor. It's a place where one person, if it's the right person, changes us all. East High is having friends we'll keep for the rest of our lives, and that means we really are 'all in this together'. Once a Wildcat, always a Wildcat !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251604"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;at graduation&lt;/i&gt;] "Once a Wildcat, Always a Wildcat!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251605"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: What are you gonna do if Julliard says yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: That's not what I wanted to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251606"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;Gabriella Montez&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;all sung&lt;/i&gt;] Troy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Right now I can hardly breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gabriella Montez&lt;/b&gt;: Oh, you can do it just know that I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: And thats all I really need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gabriella Montez&lt;/b&gt;: Then come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Make me strong! It's time to turn it up. Game on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251607"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;singing&lt;/i&gt;] The way we play tonight is what we leave behind. It all comes down to right now it's up to us. So what are we gonna be? T-E-A-M Team! Gotta work it out turn in on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251608"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: But... you were so loyal. And sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2412355/"&gt;Tiara Gold&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: That's called acting. You should try it sometime. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(nakahanap ng katapat si Sharpay. 8D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251609"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I've never even heard of Julliard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0715295/"&gt;Ms. Darbus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Well, that may be the case Mr. Bolton, but evidently Julliard has heard of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251610"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: My prom is wherever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251611"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0170912/"&gt;Taylor McKessie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Oh honey. If that's what you call an invitation, you'll be dancing with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251612"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;singing&lt;/i&gt;] This is the last time to get it right. This is the last chance to make it all night. We gotta show what we're all about, work together. This is the last chance to make our mark. History will know who we are. This is the last game so make it count. It's now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251613"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;to Ryan about Sharpay&lt;/i&gt;] But you are easier to dance with than she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251614"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: How can you be thinking of food at a time like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1727317/"&gt;Ryan Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Maybe cuz its lunch time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251615"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1727317/"&gt;Ryan Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Wait a minute. Mrs. D says there's only one scholarship, there's two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: We're twins. They're gonna have to take us both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251616"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0750037/"&gt;Kelsi Nielsen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1727317/"&gt;Ryan Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;singing&lt;/i&gt;] It's our last chance to share the stage before we go our seperate ways. High school wasn't meant to last forever. It's our last chance for us to shine, to bring you music one more time. So come on, come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251617"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;singing&lt;/i&gt;] The boys are back! The boys are back! The boys are back, gonna do it again, gonna wake up your neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251618"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: So, um, hey, I was kinda maybe wondering if you'd, you'd maybe go with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0170912/"&gt;Taylor McKessie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Oh hey Chad. They have tuna surprise on the menu. It's good. REALLY good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Taylor, Hey, I'm asking you to prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0170912/"&gt;Taylor McKessie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Oh, I'm sorry, I can't hear you cause it's so loud in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: My friend has something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0088298/"&gt;Chad Danforth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Taylor McKessie, will you PLEASE be my date to the senior prom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251619"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;Hands Chad flowers&lt;/i&gt;] The garden club is rooting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251620"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: He's doing some sort of Fosse yoga thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251621"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0864308/"&gt;Sharpay Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Oh perfect! Go for it! Save the day, whoopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt; &lt;a name="qt0251622"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1374980/"&gt;Troy Bolton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: You know, I'm not the only one that changed when you came to East High, kids that I just used to pass in the hallway, we're friends now, and we're supposed to be doing this show together. The problem is East High changed when you got there and now it's changed again because you left. You might be ready to say good bye to East High, but East High is not ready to say good bye to you. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You know, I'm not the only one that changed when you came to Bataan National High School, kids that I just used to pass in the hallway, we're friends now, &lt;s&gt;and we're supposed to be doing this show together&lt;/s&gt;. The problem is BNHS changed when you got there and now it's changed again because I'll leave. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I might be ready to say good bye to BNHS, but I'm not ready to say good bye to you. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4673980952078948203-2489336367983044276?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/2489336367983044276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=2489336367983044276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2489336367983044276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/2489336367983044276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/high-school-musical-3-senior-year.html' title='High School Musical 3: Senior Year.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6681623095117109302</id><published>2008-11-06T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:27:42.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsk'/><title type='text'>sayang ticket ng Twilight. D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRGfYAoKClAAABaCHf41"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SRGfYAoKClAAABaCHf41/i-won.jpg?et=J9OE8AiVx2h15PgMS3WpQg&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRGfYAoKClAAABaCHf41"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! nanalo ako sa contest ng Candy. yung sa Twilight. nagpapamigay sila ng tickets dun. :) i won. kaso kelangan pa sa office ng Summit Media iclaim. diyahe naman. Bataan pa ko. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight yun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SRGfpQoKClAAAB8vdZk1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SRGfpQoKClAAAB8vdZk1/i-won2.jpg?et=lhGo3ZbQAFOjnk4o4hyCFA&amp;amp;nmid=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung email nila. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/cry.png" /&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/4673980952078948203-6681623095117109302?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6681623095117109302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6681623095117109302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6681623095117109302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6681623095117109302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/sayang-ticket-ng-twilight-d.html' title='sayang ticket ng Twilight. D:'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-186033413358976914</id><published>2008-11-05T20:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:44:42.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the bataan'/><title type='text'>lahat ng articles ko, gawa ko.</title><content type='html'>lahat po ng ginagawa kong articles, sarili kong gawa.oo, siyempre minsan nangunguha ako ng konting ideas sa ibang articles na gawa ng ibang tao, pero ang ginagawa ko, I'll assure you, gawa ko. at hindi ako nanghihingi ng tulong sa iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just want to make that clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meron kasi akong nababalitaan na kinuquestion nung iba(i'll not mention any names) yung articles ko sa darating na issue ng The Bataan(English), yung "Confessions of a Cockroach", kung ako nga ba yung gumawa nun, saka ito pa yung masakit, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gumagaling na ata gumawa ng article si Ayesha&lt;/span&gt;". okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ang sakit nun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. sabihin na natin na pangit ako gumawa ng articles. pero diba kung sa tingin natin na pangit yun, diba dapat hindi na natin sinabi sa iba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa nagsabi nun: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bakit? sa tingin mo napakagaling mo na? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saka sa mga nagtatanong kung ako nga ang naggawa nun: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oo. ako nga ang naggawa nun. at wala ng iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know, hindi ko mapiplease lahat, but please, lessen the negative comments. kasi may feelings din ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-186033413358976914?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/186033413358976914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=186033413358976914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/186033413358976914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/186033413358976914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/lahat-ng-articles-ko-gawa-ko.html' title='lahat ng articles ko, gawa ko.'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3889377658966762663</id><published>2008-11-03T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:35:33.199+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pauso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monthly'/><title type='text'>top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of November. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The title says everything (top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of November. :D) . &lt;---it's kinda long.  every month, I'll have a new pauso.(besides my Monthly Blog Plug) nawa'y intindihin niyo. kaepalan lang.  Random stuffs I found at Candymag.com.. have fun. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. )A boy calling a girl on her cellphone:&lt;br /&gt;krrrrriiiiiing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: hi. May I ask you something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: may I get your number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. ) It is really nice to see lovers spending their time together. But what’s lovely is when I see lovers fighting because of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3.) (eto epal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Break na tayo. Kelangan ko mag- concentrate sa studies ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Siguraduhin mo na wala kang bagsak kundi TAYO ULIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Aanhin mo ang taong maganda? Kung pumapanget naman sya kapag katabi ko na? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(tama nga naman.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) The day I met you, was the day you met me too! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;6.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Anong tinitingin-tingin mo diyan ha?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;: Sorry miss, akala ko kasi maganda ka. Hindi pala...&lt;br /&gt;- Lesson: Huwag mataray kung hindi naman kagandahan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; student&lt;/span&gt;: sir, kmusta po grades ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt;: aba! maganda iha! kasing ganda ng buhok mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;student&lt;/span&gt;: talaga po? wow naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt;: oo iha.. parang hair mo!.... BAGSAK! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BOB ONG vs. JUAN TAMAD (About Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"parang elevator lang yan eh, bakit mo isisiksik ang sarili mo kung wala ng pwesto para sa'yo.. Eh meron namang hagdan,ayaw mo lang pansinin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-bob ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mapuno man ang elevator, sigurado namang babalik ito, at darating ang panahon na makakasakay din ako."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-juan tamad                                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thru text&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;: “yoko na sa yo! Break na tayo!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bf&lt;/span&gt;: “ha? Ano ba problema? Ano kasalanan ko?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;: “Ay! sorry hon, wrong send..Love you!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bf&lt;/span&gt;: “Haay, kala ko naman kung ano na…love you too!&lt;br /&gt;(ang epal ni boyfriend. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) May last piso ka at di ka unli:&lt;br /&gt;nagtext ang 3 tao pinakaimportante&lt;br /&gt;sayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAST&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;tinatanung kung may pagasa pang ibalik&lt;br /&gt;ang nakaraan niyo(alam mong may puwang&lt;br /&gt;pa siya sa sayo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRESENT LOVE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;tinatanung kung ganu mo siya kamahal&lt;br /&gt;(ayaw mong mawala siya dahil di mo kaya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRUSH&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Inaaming may pagtingin sya sayo at tinatanung&lt;br /&gt;kung ganun ka rin ba)nararamdaman mong&lt;br /&gt;nahuhulog ka na sa kanya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanino kayang tanung ang sasagutin mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syempre malandi ka kaya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAGPALOAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KA NG BONGGANG BONGGA!!  &lt;/span&gt;(nairita ako nung tinext nila sakin to promise. haha. XD kasi ramdam ko tamang-tama dito ex ni... baaad. &gt;:DDD )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3889377658966762663?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3889377658966762663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3889377658966762663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3889377658966762663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3889377658966762663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-10-random-jokes-pick-up-lines-etc.html' title='top 10 random jokes, pick-up lines, etc for the month of November. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8355896890915398038</id><published>2008-10-31T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T17:03:32.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>centrum dude. XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="vernavillo" author_possessive="vernavillo's"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alphabet Survey :) *Grabbed this form Vernie*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A is for age: &lt;strong&gt;16. :3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is for beer of choice: &lt;strong&gt;I don't drink. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is for career right now: &lt;strong&gt;part-time--*thinks* err. student. XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D is for your dog's name? &lt;strong&gt;maffie. but he's not my dog now. pinamigay siya. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E is for essential item you use everyday: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cellphone. (kahit walang load XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F is for favorite TV show at the moment: &lt;strong&gt;chibi maruko chan (as always. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for favorite game?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;usoy dos ni bengbeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;H is for Home town: &lt;strong&gt;City of Balanga, Bataan :3 university town na! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for instruments you play: &lt;strong&gt;none. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J is for favorite juice:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; melon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K is for whose butt you'd like to kick: &lt;strong&gt;yours. kidding. idk. :3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for last place you ate:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my house. (our house lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M is for marriage: &lt;strong&gt;i don't have plans on marrying someone yet. i'm only 16!16!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N is for your full name: &lt;strong&gt;Ayesha Ammiel Nuestro Pajares&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O is for overnight hospital stays: &lt;strong&gt;idk. i hate hospitals. feeling ko may multo. XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P is for people you were with today: &lt;strong&gt;my sister, my dad, and my mom. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q is for quote: &lt;strong&gt;"i love you *toot*" XDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R is for Biggest Regret: &lt;strong&gt;secret!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for status: &lt;strong&gt;it's complicated XDDD (prendster?)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T is for time you woke up today: &lt;strong&gt;5:40 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U is for underwear you have on now:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; haha. XD joker ka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V is for vegetable you love: &lt;strong&gt;i love green, leafy veggies. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;W is for worst habit:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; maflip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X is for x-rays you've had: &lt;strong&gt;zero! (wooohoo!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y is for yummy food you ate today: &lt;strong&gt;idk.. pizza? lol. XD (yung tigsasampung piso lol)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z is for zodiac sign: &lt;strong&gt;Leo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;centrum. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/4673980952078948203-8355896890915398038?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8355896890915398038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8355896890915398038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8355896890915398038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8355896890915398038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/centrum-dude-xd.html' title='centrum dude. XD'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-6040399961761043499</id><published>2008-10-24T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:50:36.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayesha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>para kay ruffa.. gagawin ko lahat.. XDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="vernavillo" author_possessive="vernavillo's"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj244/Kenzieboo_23/icons%20and%20pixles/bestfriend.png" alt="bestfriend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d2/Gabe_Wolf/Icons/bestfriend.jpg" alt="bestfriend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q247/Chewxchee/Icons/6krr2vl.jpg" alt="bestfriend and the guy gay Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll12/xxjamixxreneexx/BestFriend%20Icons/BestFriend-5.jpg" alt="She ambarasses me but its ok she's my best friend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(minodify ko lang post ni verna. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, 10:15am&lt;/strong&gt;. Tapos na kami mag.exam, ang aga pa. :D Nagsalamin kami ni Verna sa glass door ng one stop.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha: Yuck, ang haba na ng buhok ko.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verna: Ok lang kaya. Bagay naman sayo mahaba eh. Haha. Ang gulo na nung akin. Haha. Sino may suklay??? *Ayos ayos*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Tapos habang naglalakad kami papuntang 306, tinawag siya ng isang teacher, "Verna, tara.". Nagtaka naman siya kung bakit. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am Almazan : Pwede ka ba maging model? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verna : PO?! Model po?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am Almazan : Gugupitan ka lang naman, tapos aayusan ka. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verna : Eh pinapahaba ko pa po buhok ko ay. :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am Almazan : Sige na, maiksi lang naman ang gugupitin sayo. Dadalhin ka sa Nueva Ecija.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verna : WHAT?! Nueva Ecija po? Ayaw ko po talaga. (Sabay tingin sa palagid at nakita si Ayesha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Verna: Ma'am, si Ayesha na lang po! (Turo kay Ayesha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;linapitan nila ko. ako ay nagulat.  :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am A : Pwede ka ba maging model?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha : Same reaction (WHAT?!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am A : Aayusan ka lang naman dun. Konti lang ibabawas sa buhok mo. Eto yung maggupit sayo oh. (Pinakilala yung 3rd year student)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha : *Nag.isip ng 2 minutes* Sabagay magpapagupit din naman ako eh noh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joem : Oh, nalibre gupit ka pa, tapos Nueva Ecija pa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha: *Unti unti nang napipilit*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ma'am A : Kasama mo naman ang mga parlia...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha : *Napasigaw sa tuwa dahil makakasama niya si bestfriend Ruffa* Sige po!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At ayun, sasama na ko!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si Ruffa: siya yung bestfriend ko. haha. noon pa niya sinsasabi sakin na gusto raw niyang may makasama sa Regional chuchu, kasi la siyang kaklase run. lagi raw siyang pinagtutulungan. (ngayon may kakampi na sya. XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sa room 306&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayesha : Yehey! Magkakasama na tayo, Ruffa! Sasama ako sa inyo matulog!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ruffa : May kakampi na ako! *maiyak iyak na sa tuwa dahil sa loob ng 3 o 4 na taon ngayon lang siya magkakaroon ng kakamp* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE END. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Promise. mangiyakngiyak talaga siya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"God bless sa trip niyo sa Tuesday! Wee. Sana manalo kayo! :D We love you. :) " -Verna.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awww.sana nga manalo.saka di masalaula pagkatao at buhok ko. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff154/faye_aislin/Icons/bestfriend.gif" alt="bestfriend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w181/bella51900/Icons/bestfriend.gif" alt="bestfriend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a330/aqua_chibi_skye/Icons/Bestfriend.gif" alt="Bestfriend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c359/angiebutela/iconbestfriends.jpg" alt="icon best friend Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4673980952078948203-6040399961761043499?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/6040399961761043499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=6040399961761043499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6040399961761043499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/6040399961761043499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-kay-ruffa-gagawin-ko-lahat-xdd.html' title='para kay ruffa.. gagawin ko lahat.. XDD'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj244/Kenzieboo_23/icons%20and%20pixles/th_bestfriend.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5680786869962176681</id><published>2008-10-18T10:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T11:18:47.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>dahil senti ulit ako. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/memories%20icons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q40/soybean65/Icons/Memories.jpg" alt="school days Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganun ba talaga pag malapit na gumraduate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pag malapit na maghiwalay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinag-uusapan yung mga nangyari nung bago pa lang magkakasama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung di pa kami close sa isa't-isa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga nagyari noon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga first impressions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit ba kailangan pa ng mga paalam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;di ba puwedeng forever na lang kami ganito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasteur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yak drama ko.lols.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaya ko lang naman sinasabi to, kasi naman, this past few weeks kasi laging mga sinasabi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"naging crush mo ba ko dati?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"oi akala ko kamo si *put someone here* ganyan-ganyan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"oi kamo nung unang nakilala ko si ganyan..ganto.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"nung first year pa nga e.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"naligaw pa ko nun dati!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"dun ka pa nga nakaupo o!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~"naging crush kamo kita dati!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc.etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang bilis dumaan ng 4 years.(3 3/4 pala.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana tumagal pa mga panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayoko pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sana puwede pang ibalik yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOON&lt;/span&gt;.yung mga panahon na 1st year pa lang kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobrang kulang ng panahon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga napag-usapan namin kahapon(soiree ni joanna) about sa mga ibang nagyari nung 1st year, at kung ano-ano pang kalokohan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verna&lt;/span&gt;: naging crush mo ba si Ayesha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt;: hindi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako&lt;/span&gt;: ai bakit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eric&lt;/span&gt;: bagamat maganda si Ayesha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sangkatauhan&lt;/span&gt;: (nagpakuha kay Eric(o Kevin?) ng icecream)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kung sino man ang nanguha ng ice cream&lt;/span&gt;: O yan Omar!special ka pa.hindi kutsara ang sa ice cream mo.tinidor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sangkatauhan&lt;/span&gt;: (nagtatawanan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako&lt;/span&gt;: Oi Kevin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;: sandali lang!nagtatawanan pa kami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ako&lt;/span&gt;: ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Omar(o RR?)&lt;/span&gt;: si Madie kamo pinakamaganda nung 1st year1&lt;br /&gt;(so ngayon hindi na?haha.nakakabaliw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hai Pasteur.mamimiss ko kayo. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teka.bakit lagi ako senti?haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5680786869962176681?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5680786869962176681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5680786869962176681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5680786869962176681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5680786869962176681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/konti-na-lang.html' title='dahil senti ulit ako. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q40/soybean65/Icons/th_Memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5221341024467593241</id><published>2008-10-17T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:04:24.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flip'/><title type='text'>my multiply account. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/horizontal-headshot-badge.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="112" wmode="transparent" flashvars="user_id=ayeshaammiel&amp;amp;enc=U2FsdGVkX1.E133scL2O.lkXM1zi9nkEU-yMz-S4z2Ui6HGla0e4ptnpdxnfZElMtwKIlrkLzdjursoXBgSpxfGjdulqwudS4zAaCdqOhRE=&amp;amp;env=PROD&amp;amp;base_uri=.com&amp;amp;badge_class=promote"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pakibisita! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagpopromote.lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-5221341024467593241?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/5221341024467593241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=5221341024467593241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5221341024467593241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/5221341024467593241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-multiply-account-d.html' title='my multiply account. :D'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-8345161847353344782</id><published>2008-10-16T20:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:38:41.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plurk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plug'/><title type='text'>Plurk Plurk!</title><content type='html'>waaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Plurk virus just hit me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm addicted to Plurk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's spread the Plurk virus! :DDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have a Plurk account, add me up! wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/redeemByURL?from_uid=3204437&amp;amp;check=-193659975&amp;amp;s=1"&gt;My Plurk Account&lt;/a&gt;&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/4673980952078948203-8345161847353344782?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/8345161847353344782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=8345161847353344782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8345161847353344782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/8345161847353344782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/plurk-plurk.html' title='Plurk Plurk!'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-3018466435009077225</id><published>2008-10-13T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:18:05.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>awarded by Mia. :) thanks, mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float: left; margin-right: 5px;" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/105v86q.jpg" /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded it to you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Link 10 other bloggers whom you wanted to share this award to.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give a reason why you consider that person’s blog cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://miamammamia.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thinks my blog's cool. Really? Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My turn! I think these people's blogs are cool:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://miamammamia.blogspot.com/"&gt;mia&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;love her layout!and oh, the posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://askmsrecipe.com/"&gt;ask ms. recipe&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;lots of cool recipes!(eventhough i don't know how to cook.lols.but the recipes seem so yummy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sugarxtart.blogspot.com/"&gt;kaye&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;wee.twilight! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pasaway-nga-ako.blogspot.com/"&gt;joanna&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;love her posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stochastik.blogspot.com/"&gt;xty&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;i'm a fan of this blog.a  great photographer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.neziram.blogspot.com/"&gt;ate marizen&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;nice posts. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://charimi.livejournal.com/"&gt;ate charie&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;nice photographer.love her posts too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idle-soul.blogspot.com/"&gt;pau&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;aww.i'll miss this girl.she'll migrate to Australia.for good.aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ladyshxt.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;i miss this girl(lady? XD) i miss our elem. days. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ayeshaammiel.multiply.com/"&gt;ang aking multiply&lt;/a&gt;---&gt;because i'm greedy. XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to them! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-3018466435009077225?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/3018466435009077225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=3018466435009077225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3018466435009077225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/3018466435009077225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/awarded-by-mia-thanks-mia.html' title='awarded by Mia. :) thanks, mia!'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/105v86q_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-7340204245514272417</id><published>2008-10-12T08:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:12:10.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tsk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pasteur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonding'/><title type='text'>speech choir:we did our best.and that was enough. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/friendship%20icons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e27/kayluvyah/icons/ICONATOR_b5ebbae513fb92038fccfd3977.gif" alt="friendship Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maraming nag-away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagkasakitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagsacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi nakakuha ng exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naulanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagkasakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gumastos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagutom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilan lang yan sa libu-libong sinacrifice ng Pasteur para sa speech choir(at sa rehearsals ng speech choir) na All The Worlds A Stage by William Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat nagdonate ng pera.naghanap ng props.ng sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not everything is meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng laban, may mananalo.may matatalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa kinasamaang palad, we're the latter. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pagkapanalo lang ba natin dapat ibase ang lahat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ba natin naisip ang bonding na nangyari these past few weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi ba masayang isipin na lalo nang umaakyat sa level(hindi ko alam yung tamang term) yung teamwork ng Pasteur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na lahat sumuporta satin at sinabing isa sa pinakamaganda yung presentation natin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro binigay lang satin itong opportunity na makasali para lalong humigpit yung tali na nagbabond satin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro purpose na rin ni Lord to na di tayo panalunin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything has a purpose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at lahat tayo alam na may darating na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt; maganda para satin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Pasteur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahit na di tayo pinalad na manalo, yung Tali pa rin natin ang hindi nila matatalo. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/wink.png" /&gt; at hindi mawawala.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4673980952078948203-7340204245514272417?l=misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/feeds/7340204245514272417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4673980952078948203&amp;postID=7340204245514272417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7340204245514272417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4673980952078948203/posts/default/7340204245514272417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misadventuresofayesha.blogspot.com/2008/10/speech-choirwe-did-our-bestand-that-was.html' title='speech choir:we did our best.and that was enough. :)'/><author><name>ayesha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144694909515122078</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4dQ30c9I5lI/S2U9HD84p6I/AAAAAAAAAIg/f8gkKB6-3EQ/S220/Ayesha2377.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e27/kayluvyah/icons/th_ICONATOR_b5ebbae513fb92038fccfd3977.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4673980952078948203.post-5857755460285520258</id><published>2008-10-10T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:46:04.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcat'/><title type='text'>UP Profs. Quotable Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(nakuha ko lang to somewhere.ewan ko kung saan. so guys, please don't accuse me of plagiarism. :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UP Professors' Quotable Quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. "The aim of policy making is to invoke action! Because action speaks louder than words! you do not just say I love you. You say: If you love me, enter me! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; -Dr. Alfonso Pacquing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;2. "Class, next week na lang ung result sa exam nyo. I am having a hard time checking it. I will seek first the divine guidance on what to do about it. Class dont worry about your grade. Let me worry about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir de jesus,envi sci 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3. (valentines day) "Ano ba yan? Students ba kayo ng UP? Bakit ang bababa ng scores niyo? Siguro wala kayong date ngayong valentines kaya ganito kayo. Losers!!! When i was your age i had a date. Hindi ba naapektuhan ng UP FAIR euphoria ng grades niyo? Parang di&lt;br /&gt;kayo masaya..." (sabay matching tapon ng quizzes sa sahig) "I won't record this. Go find a date." (sabay walk out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir Doliente,BA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;4. Ma'am: Many people believe that we, psychology graduates can read minds... (silence) Actually, we can.&lt;br /&gt;Class: Weh.. Sample..&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am: Right now, you think that I'm bluffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Ma'am Chei Billedo, Psych&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5. "I don't give surprise long exams. all exams are announced. Halimbawa, Class, mageexam tayo, NGAYON NA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Ma'am Chei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;6. "The human body is 70% water. Kaya wala kayong kasaysayan lahat. Pag may kaaway ka, sabihin mo sa kanya, TUBIG KA LANG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dr. Recio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;7. "Oo, nagpapaulan ako ng uno... baket? aanhin ko ba nun? di naman ako yayaman dun." &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir Atoy Navarro, histo I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. (commenting on a thesis of a senior student) 'Yang thesis mo? .. Mamamatay ka!! Mamamatay ka!!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dr. llanes, UPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;9. "Nasa bandang gilid ang fallopian tube. Kaya kung gusto niyong magka-anak ng asawa niyo, dapat nakatagilid kayo habang gumagawa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Ma'am Meggie, Zoo 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;10. "Last sem was the first time that I gave a grade of 5, and it felt good!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Prof Goldie, Comm II, circa 1998, first day of class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nung freshie ako:&lt;br /&gt;atheist ako, pero pag nasa bahay, nagro rosary kami ng Nanay ko, eh kung magalit sa kin yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;--Socio 11 Prof &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you do not fall in love; you rise in love. That's how you love rationally."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;--Dr. FG david &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Try to die! Try to die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-sir billones, on a student who is palpitating while taking the exam. He claims that after incident refreshed na lagi yung estudyante. If I know, pag naaalala ng estudyanteng yun yung moment na yun, kaya siya laging refreshed, kasi natatawa siya pag naaalala niya iyon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anong molars? You don't say molars because it is an adjective! Do you say beautifuls?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-ma'am ilao, to a student who said "n molars"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Kahit magpakamatay ka pa di mo masasagot yang problem set na yan dahil pang-157 (phy chem II) yan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-ibid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Do not memorize! Analyze!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-doc nic, advising us, her students never to memorize reaction mechanisms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Kaya nga ideal eh, hindi siya nangyayari sa totoong buhay. Pero an approximation is good enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-sir engle, on ideal and real systems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't take the BAR and yourselves too seriously. baka mabalitaan nalang namin na nag-o-oral summation kayo sa Luneta. O lumulutang-lutang sa Pasig River. Enjoy yourselves, relax, and read at least 15 hours a day. Nakakabobo ang sobrang tulog. MAg relax ka habang nagbabasa. Magrelax habang nagmi-memorize. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Pag nananaba ka sa oras ng exams, ibig sabihin di ka papasa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Oh the BAR isn't scary. It's terrifying. It might even kill you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the unforgettable: "Wow. Rape-able." and "Stand up Miss ___ so that I might see the contours of your body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;alternately encouraging and disheartening ang drama nitong prof na'to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ito naman from our Prof. Ancient: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mga engineers? Nako. Bihira pumapasa sa BAR." &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"UP ka nag-undergrad? Bright ka ba?" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Sa mga taga-UP lang ako bilib eh. Pagpasok nila sa lawschool, hindi sila disoriented. Bilib ako sa study habits na meron yang mga batang yan. Some of them look like they eat kamote thrice a day, pero ang utak, di ututin!" (ewan ko kung matutuwa ako dito o hindi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabi ng aming dean who is 80 yrs old, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"class your laughing now, but i will predecease you all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prof: O, meron na bang nakapunta sa inyong XXX&lt;br /&gt;class: (tahimik)&lt;br /&gt;prof: (medyo nadisappoint) Ano?! Puro na lang ba kayo aral? Aral na lang kayo ng aral, ha? Wala na kayong napupuntahan kakaaral niyo! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;same prof: Nakita niyo na ba ang Hoover dam?&lt;br /&gt;class: (tahimik uli)&lt;br /&gt;prof: Hehehehe, ang yabang ko talaga! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second day of classes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same Prof: (kinuha ang box ng colored chalks) Ano ba naman ito... (tapos iniitsa sa lamesa yung mga dark colored chalks)&lt;br /&gt;class: (tahimik na nagmamasid)&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Class, sulatan niyo ang manufacturer ng chalk na ito, at sabihing tanggalin na ang mga walang kwentang kulay na ito... brown, green, violet. hindi makikita ito sa board. Convince them&lt;br /&gt;class: (tahimik at gulat)&lt;br /&gt;Prof: and .25 incentive sa final grade niyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;terror prof after an exam (last day na din ng class..):&lt;/span&gt; ok class.. see you next sem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ateneo is not a university, it's a diploma mill. Bakit ba nakangiti pa mga estudyante dyan kapag lalabas sila ng gate nila, hindi ba nila nalalaman ang nami-miss nila sa edukasyon?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The more wisdom you obtain, the more you shut your mouth. This is because the more that you learn, the more you realize that there are even more things that you do not know. The true mark of an idiot is a loudmouth, the true mark of a wise man is humility"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;--Paraphrased galing kay PI100. Puta best prof sa CAL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IE? Di naman engineering yun e"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Thesis adviser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classmate: Ma'am, pwede po bang next week na kami mag report?&lt;br /&gt;Ma'am: Alam mo, God is good. And I am God. So yes, pwede next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;galing kay sir U eliserio during creative writing class... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"try everything once except incest" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;and one day pumasok ng room, galit na galit. hinagis ang bag sa table, nagwawala sa harap ng room dahil hindi daw nasagot ng previous class niya ang question niya. kaya dapat daw masagot namin, ang makasagot may plus points. kapag walang makasagot, lagot kami.&lt;br /&gt;ang tanong.... "class, sinong lalaking artista dun sa TV show na wonder years"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mamatay na mangopya..."&lt;br /&gt;saka&lt;br /&gt;"Ang hindi maka-100, bobo!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im gay. so gay i could show you my penis because it is but an accessory to my body"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-jean navera, spcm1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST DAY OF CLASSES:&lt;/span&gt; "Kung may boyfriend o girlfriend kayo na hindi taga-UP, hiwalayan niyo na agad. Walang pupuntahan yan. Hindi kayo magkaka-intindihan. Tapos yung mga anak niyo, magiging bobo. Gusto niyo ba yun?" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANOTHER PROF:&lt;/span&gt; "Hoy girls, wag kayong kukuha ng boyfriend dito sa UP. Pare-parehas tayong mahirap dito. Kumuha kayo ng mayaman. 80% of the child's intelligence comes from the Mother naman eh. Kayo guys, wag kayo kukuha ng bobong babae. Kahit matalino kayo, magiging bobo anak niyo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Class, Chinatown is not in China. And Ateneo de Manila University is not... a university."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDENT: Sir, pwede po magpa-sit in yung friends ko?&lt;br /&gt;PROF: From what school are they?&lt;br /&gt;STUDENT: St. Scho po.&lt;br /&gt;PROF: "Go ahead. So they'll realize what they're missing. St. Scho, St. Scho... eskwelahan na ba yun sa inyo?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; sa PHILO: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I THINK THEREFORE I AM FROM UP!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Class, kaya mahal ang bayad sa mga professors sa ibang school kasi ang bobobo ng mga estudyante dun. Dyuskoh, I used to teach there... at lumuluha talaga ako ng dugo bago maintindihan ng mga students yung sinasabi ko. Ang mahal nga ng bayad, magkakasakit ka naman sa panga kakaulit ng lessons! Wag na lang! Dito na ko sa UP, at least nagkakaintindihan tayo. Diba?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dahil kami ang mga huling estudyante ni Dr. David at mahal na mahal namin siya, nag-compile kami dati ng mga quotable quotes mula sa kanya. Ito ang ilan: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meanings we find are the meanings we make."&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT YOU LEARN IN UP IS TO GO ON AND NEVER GIVE UP. THAT IF THERE BE ONE PERSON LEFT STANDING, LET IT BE ME. LET ATENEO FALL FIRST BEFORE UP..."&lt;br /&gt;"The measure of a man is how many doors he has opened to other people, especially to those he doesn't know."&lt;br /&gt;"To be born is to die. In between they grow and multiply like flies. 6.2 billion people in the world. Kadiri, ano?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why not life? Why call it soul? Call a spade a spade."&lt;br /&gt;"Earth is the only heaven we can know."&lt;br /&gt;"religion is a successful economic institution"&lt;br /&gt;"Do not live long enough to be worthless."&lt;br /&gt;"Domestication of the human male is one of the greatest achievement of the human race."&lt;br /&gt;"I do not know many. I only know enough to teach my classes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We do not accept anyone here in class except for those who are members of a certain minority group. For example, gays are part of a minority group, bakla ka ba? If you admit to this class that you are gay, then I'll admit you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Prof "hail to the chair", to a guy student na nagpre-prerog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kapatid ng sinungaling ang magnanakaw.&lt;br /&gt;"ergo, gma's marriage to mike arroyo is null and void ab initio."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;consti law class, 1st sem, AY 2005-06 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"running for summa ka? mapapagod ka lang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bilib ka kay Alan Peter Cayetano? E ambaba ng grades n'un e!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Si Miriam, crush ko 'yun dati. Muntikan na maging kami, kaso nasiraan ng ulo, kaya 'yun, iba ang asawa ko."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Class, gusto ko kayong i-train na mag-English, so when you're here in class, magsalita kayo ng English! Ako lang ang exempted dahil matanda na ako at ako ang teacher!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ma'am Vitriolo (2nd to the last meeting) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay class, next week, we start the lecture proper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;more of Ma'am Ilao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hindi mahirap makakuha ng UNO sa class ko. yung gumradweeeyt last year na Magna Cum Laude ng Biochem, uno siya sakin sa Chem 18"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabi ng Prof ko dahil may kaklase akong recite ng recite w/o raising her hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think this is the first time i have a student w/ tourette in my class..."&lt;br /&gt;Recite parin ng recite yung student&lt;br /&gt;"Wow the ejaculatory comments just don't stop!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;from my socsci1 prof last sem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Birds of the same feather FLOCK together...don' t forget the L".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll strangle you, strangle you really hard, smack right in your jugular (pause ng mga 5 seconds), you do know where your jugular is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be ready with your speech because I am going to lambaste you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-namutla nalang yung classmate kong freshie after hearing sir navera sa spcm 1 namin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'bakit parang napakaligaya ng klase niyo? maging sad naman kayo, 5 mins.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-prof ko sa math 100. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"well of course when you sell your soul you have to make an elaborate justification to make yourself feel good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir Walden Bello, Socio 127, this sem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"ano bang natapos mo? italian 8?" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"punyetissima! " (sosyal pati mura italian!) &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"look at me i'm 433 years old pero ang lakas lakas ko pa. eh kung walang gulay eh di kakain na lang ako ng damo. kung wala eh di tubig, kung wala mag-ipon na lang ako ng laway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir Tiamson, Italian 11, this sem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you graduate, then you begin to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dr. Carmen Jimenez, Psych 118 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;from Prof Soresca in my spanish 1 class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof:"Mr. Gatbunton, why are you late?!"&lt;br /&gt;Student:"Sorry Mam, galing pa ako Las Pinas."&lt;br /&gt;Prof: "Ladies, don't marry somebody from Las Pinas because they have bamboo organs!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"there are only two countries who still use Fahrenheit.. the United States of America and Liberia... a pathetic country in africa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;--Sir Argete &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marx is more Christian than Christ and Christ is more Marxist than Marx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Sir Lanuza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;May kaklase ako, may jowang taga Ateneo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ateneo? How could you love someone from the Ateneo? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sa geol11, ayaw mag-recite ng mga classmates ko.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sabi ni ma'am cathy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wag na mahiya, you have nothing to lose but your face.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;si sir agapito..habang 2nd exam at malakas ang ulan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ang lakas ng ulan, ayos yan at least hindi halata pag umiiyak.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class: Sir, sa exams po ba nagbibigay kayo ng partial points?&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Hmm, if I see partial wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's okay to smoke inside my class. As long as you don't breathe it out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Dr. Obsioma, Biodiversity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;"Oh, this is good. It's poetic because it's perfectly stupid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Ricardo de Ungria last week on my classmate's work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Did I remind the class last meeting that we're going to have an exam today?&lt;br /&gt;Class: (dead air)&lt;br /&gt;Prof: Ok, it seems I forgot to remind the class that we're going to have an exam today. I'm giving you five minutes then to buy a bluebook. We're going to have an exam today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sir tiamson (span 11) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ayan, di ka makasagot. yung bakal sa ngipin mo naapektuhan na yung pagsasalita mo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harujosko.balang-araw mamimeet ko mga professors na 'to. 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