<?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-5824824573925189580</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:06.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's meh! Nobie! :D</title><subtitle type='html'>What else would this blog contain? Nothing else, but about me! :))</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-6511920310272639879</id><published>2009-02-16T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:53:50.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BATTERY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I could still remember the time when we were being teased by our classmates. "Uy!", "Ayiee!", and "Yihee!" are just some of the phrases I can hear everyday. Anything that we were doing together had a different meaning from them but WE are just taking it as friendly jokes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Grade 6. Yeah, I had my first serious crush when I was a grade 6 student. Whenever I see her face, I feel that I was overcharged, like I have drunken a gallon of an energy drink. Other than that, I think that her presence is my battery, my source of energy. I remember the time when she was not able to attend our classes. It seems that I was not in myself to study anymore but as soon as she went back to school the next day, I felt alive once again. Everytime we talk, everytime we raise our hands to answer, and any other things that can be link to ourselves were all so good memories for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We just remain friends for the reason that both of us knew that we were not yet ready for a serious, not friend-to-friend relationship. Even though, I'm still happy that she was the girl I had a really heavy crush on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6511920310272639879?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6511920310272639879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6511920310272639879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6511920310272639879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6511920310272639879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-battery.html' title='MY BATTERY!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-6454088293226865688</id><published>2009-01-03T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T04:54:12.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 365 Days to go on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As all of my relatives wait for the coming 2009, I just sit in front of my PC and played... Guess what? Audition, of course! Haha~ :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before 2008 ended, I, together with my cousins, my sisters, and my two aunties, went to a park (I think?lol) named as Graceland. The place was nice and also the view. That park is like at a hill that you can see a nice view of the city. Ahh, the city still looks good eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We took pictures of ourselves around the park with different backgrounds. We played at the playground (where else?) and went to different places. We ran, jump and many more (Like kids right? :D). We were all tired after going walking for like 2 km so we took a rest and went on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After going around the park, we went to my aunt's friend's house to eat dinner, since she invited us. After we had eaten, we said our goodbyes and went off already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was already 9 PM when we had arrived to my grandma's house. Though I was very tired, I still had the energy to turn on my PC and do my routine :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;December 30: 2009 is getting more closer. As our family tradition, every year end gathering, we are having a family pic, cousins pic that is!(Haha~) After smiling for the cameras, we went around the mall and ate our snack. Before we went home, my aunt got our pictures and added it into our collections~ :) *Later this afternoon, my mother and my father went to Lucena to celebrate the New Year with us :)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today's the New year's Eve!! Of course, new year's eve won't be complete without food! So my grandma and my mother cooked food for us to eat later :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We had slept early to have our energy for the upcoming 2009. After waking up, I sat down in  front of my PC again and do my stuff. They had their countdown but me, I was jus tinfront of my computer playing. I don't know why I was not excited for nexy year but most probably, it's because of teh reason that there are 365 problems, or more, that I will face for the upcoming year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;WELCOME 2009! Another 365 days to go! I hope this year's going to be a wonderful year for me! Go NOBIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6454088293226865688?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6454088293226865688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6454088293226865688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6454088293226865688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6454088293226865688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-365-days-to-go-on.html' title='Another 365 Days to go on!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-121941966444714713</id><published>2008-12-28T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:46:25.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my so so cute cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3L8gZkxuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/inIfNFrr0qY/s1600-h/IMG_0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3L8gZkxuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/inIfNFrr0qY/s320/IMG_0126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612977207363298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;                             My Family~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3L8R6BaqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KHhVTrrTZ2g/s1600-h/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3L8R6BaqI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KHhVTrrTZ2g/s320/IMG_0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295612973316926114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;My Cousins' Family~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In this first week of our Christmas vacation, my cousins as well as my Grandma, my aunty and my uncle(which are the parents of my cousins), went to our house. I don't know why they had thought of coming here because this place is really very boring and SM is too far :D. Anyways, my aunty told us that my cousins want to celebrate this vacation in Cavite for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Since the morning of the day they are scheduled to arrive, I have waited for my cousins. Hours passed by and finally, I could here my uncle's vehicle! Yey! My cousins are finally here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At their (Catholic's) Christmas day, we went to Tagaytay to look at some views (Sad to say, my Grandma didn't go with us because she just wanted to say at our house D:). We went to Tagaytay zoo which I didn't see (It's not that I'm afraid of the animals but the entrance fee is a whooping 200 PHP! It will be better for me to stay at our vehicle to lessen the expenses. [Hey yah know, I could really be helpful. Haha~]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At the zoo, my cousins really enjoyed looking at the animals. To prove that, my cousins even rode on a donkey! Haha~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After finishing the tour at the Tagaytay zoo, we had decided to eat our lunch. We went farther away from the civilization (lol) until we  were really high that it was so cold and fog almost remove our sense of sight! I was really shivering that time because of the extreme cold. We went from restaurants to restaurants  until we found ourselves in Josepine's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We waited some time and after a few minutes, our table was ready. Before we could eat, my little cousins made a commotion about the ice cream thingy. They wanted Ice cream before we could eat but the problem is, there was no more ice crema left! Haha~ It really made them cry, you know. It was hilarious watching them cry. My aunty forced the ice cream vendor (yeah I know, they still wanted Ice cream even though it's really cold) to get some more ice cream. Finally, my aunty bought just a few ice cream so my cousins will not lose their appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The waiter took our orders already and after waiting for about 15 minutes, our food had already arrived. Yum yum yum! The food was fantastic! All of us thought at first that we had ordered too much for we can take but after eating, all of the food was wiped out. Haha~ We're really hungry at that time :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After eating, we went outside the resto and took some overview pictures. It was really a fantastic view and perfect for picture taking. We didn't waste any time and we started taking pictures. Suddenly, it became really cold, I mean very very cold. It was so cold that we couldn't take it anymore and we have to leave already. So, we pack all of our things and went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was really a great experience going with my cousins in Tagaytay. All of us had fun in this trip :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Just yesterday (December 27), all of us, except for my parents, went back to Lucena to celebrate our New year there. *what a tiring trip it was!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's all for the past week! Bye now!&lt;/span&gt; * &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;So Sleepy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-121941966444714713?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/121941966444714713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=121941966444714713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/121941966444714713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/121941966444714713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-my-so-so-cute-cousins.html' title='I love my so so cute cousins!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3L8gZkxuI/AAAAAAAAAEg/inIfNFrr0qY/s72-c/IMG_0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-4520339741906420293</id><published>2008-12-20T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:09:54.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PT.. Again? (With our Christmas Party!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Only 2 weeks or more had passed by after our PT 2.2 and now, we will be taking our PT 3.1! The first PT for the 3rd Grading period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yeah, all of the students know that the 3rd grading period of a school year is the most crucial part ever. This is where all things are decided. If we fail to achieve what we wanted to achieve this grading period, then be ready to accept that it will definitely be a failure at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So far, we haven't studied very much for this PT so all of us thought that this PT will somewhat be easier than the previous ones because of the small coverage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The day of the PT had come and all of us are ready now. We had reviewed all of our topics already and it's almost time to take the tests. Finally, our adviser distributed the test papers for Math and all the following subjects. After all of us were done, it's time to go home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As usual, I went home and slept for a while. After sleeping, I studies all the subjects for the tests tomorrow :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The next day, we had taken all the tests remaining and now, we're all excited for the Christmas party! Yey! (There were no classes the next day because of the 2nd Screening of the Entrance examination)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The day after tomorrow came and all of us are ready to party! Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As usual, a school level Christmas party was held at our Gymnasium. Games were played there and I'm one of the players. The first game that I joined was it's like follow a leader or something. The Emcees will say a word and we should act it or else, we'll be out of the game. I had followed them correctly until I came to realize that they were just like playing with us. I reached the end of the game without being out. They had called us to go at the stage for no reason. I thought that they would give our prizes now but guess what? They didn't! They didn't give nothing at all except saying "CONGRATULATIONS!". It was pretty hilarious 'cause everybody was expecting some glamorous prize for that game. Well, it's ok if there was no prize but the more important thing is, I can call myself a WINNER now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What a coincidence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Last year, I joined a contest also in our Christmas party wherein we will answer questions and as the buzzer, we should break a quail egg using our head. I can still remember that I won in the first round of questions but sadly, I didn't get the 1st place. Although, I'm still happy that I was still able to answer question about THEIR Christmas. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;With that, this Christmas part was almost the same as last years. The strange thing was that I encountered and egg again this year! I joined a contest this year wherein we would touch something and tell what is it without our sense of sight. When it was my time to guess, I felt this gooey thing and I thought that it was glue in water. Before I answered, someone had already raised her hand and answered the same thing I was thinking. Sadly, it was not the real answer! Whew! What a relief! It's a good thing she answered that first before me :P. I continued to feel more the gooey substance until I came to realize something. Something that I had encountered last year. But again, before I could call their attention for me to answer, someone had answered earlier than me. He answered that it was an EGG! And it was correct! How sad! I should have been the one to answer that you know! Haha~ But still, it was ok for me since it was really fun playing that game though I didn't win it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Time passed by and it was now time for our Year level Christmas party. Before the party started, my father had brought the cakes that my mother had baked for us. After sometime, the program had started!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I was one of the Emcees of this program so it was a different experience for me. I had real fun doing that you know &gt;:D. After all the performances of the sections and their games, it's time to eat! We had rushed up to our room upstairs and ate our food. It was so yummy! I love it &lt;33!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After all of the fun from our Christmas party, it's time to have our Christmas vacation! Yey~ Almost 3 weeks of no teachers! Haha~ Peace :D (I just really don't want to have class :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This December 15, my mother celebrated his 44th birthday. Though I didn't greet her verbally, I greeted her emotionally (can't get the right term for this, it is just related to the saying "Actions speak louder than words" :D). Thanks to God because He added another year to my mother's life. I hope my mother would still have more blessings (I hope I'm included in those blessings) and longer life. Happy birthday, Mama!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-4520339741906420293?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/4520339741906420293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=4520339741906420293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4520339741906420293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4520339741906420293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/12/pt-again-with-our-christmas-party.html' title='PT.. Again? (With our Christmas Party!)'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3010008720219529435</id><published>2008-12-13T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:10:42.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More birthdays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Why are there so many birthday celebrants in December?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My friend, Renz, had his birthday last December 10. Happy Birthday Renz!~ More you have more birthdays to come!(I hope he could read this because I can't greet him personally because he is at US now :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-3010008720219529435?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/3010008720219529435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=3010008720219529435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3010008720219529435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3010008720219529435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/12/more-birthdays.html' title='More birthdays!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-816887499908126102</id><published>2008-12-06T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T06:10:48.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another birthday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yeah, it's true. Another birthday was celebrated today by my cousin. His name was Matthew Robin Bringel and he turned 3 last December 5. Though it's his birthday today,  we will be celebrating it next week so my mom and I still need to go to Lucena this upcoming December 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's all for this week guys! See yah~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-816887499908126102?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/816887499908126102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=816887499908126102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/816887499908126102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/816887499908126102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-birthday.html' title='Another birthday?'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-5039997109458881014</id><published>2008-11-29T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:41:11.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's my day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Monday, November 24: Start of another week and a start of another year of my life in this world! Yeah, it's my birthday today and now, I'm officially 14 years old (lol :D)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This birthday was really just like an ordinary day for me (except for my classmates greeting me, etc.) I'm really glad that they had remembered my special day today. :)) For a little celebration, I treated some of my classmates their snack that afternoon as a return to their greetings for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I arrived home, my aunties called to our house and greeted me a happy birthday. It made me so happy especially when they said that they will give me MONEH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's the only highlight for this week. Gonna be sleeping now 'cause I still need to go to the church tomorrow early in the morning! See yah!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-5039997109458881014?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/5039997109458881014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=5039997109458881014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5039997109458881014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5039997109458881014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-my-day.html' title='It&apos;s my day!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-898472630402993503</id><published>2008-11-22T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:26:54.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GO MATH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;At last, after 2 years of being a Math club member, Math club or also known as Calgeotrist Club of CNSHS, had their first Festival! The Math Festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;A whole day-long activities were done last November 21. That festival was postponed for once already but now, it's officially done! Activities in the Math festival includes a Math quiz bee, Rubik's Cube contest, Tower of Hanoi contest and Math trail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;In this festival, I, together with Zyrex and Cez, was chosen to represent our section in the Group Quiz bee. In the elimination round, where all the sections from CNSHS were competing, only 10 sections were chosen... and we're lucky to be one of them! We were so happy when we heard our section's name being called as one of the Top 10! Woohoo! Except for that, our bath prove all of the students that we are really one heck of a batch because all of the Junior sections were included in the Finals! Yeah! Go Juniors! Nyahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;After waiting, the finals of the quiz bee will start. Of course, all 3 of us were nervous because it's our first time to compete with all the other students, including the Seniors in a Math quiz bee. After answering all the questions (which are really very hard!), we were on the 8th place. Though we're not the 1st placers, it's ok for us because it's really an acvhievement to be included in the Top 10 finalist. :D (Btw, 4N is the champion of this contest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;ALl the other activities were done as well and all I can say is that  this Math Fest had been a successs. Though it's the firs tmajor festival of the Clageotrist club, we had proven that Math club is still an active club of CNSHS. Above all of that, we had shown our co-students that MATH RULES! (I Lab Math!! &lt;33)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-898472630402993503?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/898472630402993503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=898472630402993503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/898472630402993503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/898472630402993503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/11/go-math.html' title='GO MATH!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3059714625862640272</id><published>2008-11-15T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:44:26.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PTC.. Here it is again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew! PTC is coming and finally, I will see what's the outcome of my hardwork this grading. As usual, I was not at our room because I don't want to see my grades yet. &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;While waiting, I went to 3N's room to talk to my former classmates. To be honest, I really missed them a lot. Though I'm really fine whit my classmates now, I still want to be with my former classmates. I feel like that they understand me better than my classmates now. Anyways, I don't wanna talk about this much because it might lead to my classmate being jealous (just like what happened a long time ago).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After a while, parents start to come in our school. I could clearly see if my father has arrived or not yet. After waiting some more, i saw my father coming! Of course, I didn't let him see my first 'cause I don't want to go with him while he gets my card. I want to see it later, much later. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I saw my father went down the stairs, I went to him and immediately asked what happened. He said that I don't have any failing grades anymore. Woohoo! Except AP and Filipino, all my grades in the other subjects were 90+! I'm so happy 'cause my grade now in AP was 85 and in Filipino, my grades was 89! Yes! I went up! My average grade, without Statistics yet 'cause our teacher there hadn't given our grades yet, was 91. something. I was so happy that time because it still went up even just a little bit! Woohoo! I felt confident that my grade in Statistics will be 90+ because I think I did well in this grading period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm really happy this week. My nervousness were replaced with happiness. I am really glad that most of my grades went up. Thank God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-3059714625862640272?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/3059714625862640272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=3059714625862640272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3059714625862640272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3059714625862640272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/11/ptc-here-it-is-again.html' title='PTC.. Here it is again!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2793450001436869857</id><published>2008-11-08T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:09:13.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's time for our tests.. again! Darn it. Just after our sembreak and now, we had to take tests again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Except for the PT, I'm pressured because of the upcoming PTC. Whoa~ I don't know why I felt like that but maybe it's because that I want to see my grades become higher, not lower. I want to join my friends again. I like this section where I am now, but I like my former section more. I don't care what section am I, but what I care about are my friends. I want to be with them again. I hoped I get back to them. I promised myself to study harder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok ok. Enough with the drama. After studying the night before out PT, I am now ready to take our tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Here it is! The dreaded day! Haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;As usual, I felt confident about getting high score in Math and in Stat, but along with that, I know that I will get a low score in A.P. I don't know why but that's what I'm feeling every PT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After taking all the tests, it's time to go home. I rested and slept for a while. After I think 3 hours (?), I finally woke up. Ahh, it's good to sleep that long again. It's been a long time since I got to sleep that long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before I go on studying, I got some food for my snack. While studying, I keep on eating and eating until finally, my stomach surrendered. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Next day came and the second day of PT began. Usual tests were given to us and after 4 hours of answering (it should have been 5 hours but we took our MAPEH tests for 10 minutes or so only :D), it's time to eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When we arrived at school, we were asked to clean our respective places but as usual, I didn't clean a single dust :D. After all their hardwork, it's time to go home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's all for this week! Buh bye now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-2793450001436869857?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/2793450001436869857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=2793450001436869857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2793450001436869857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2793450001436869857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-5740154122903165422</id><published>2008-10-31T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:55:21.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM BREAK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I didn't do pretty much this Sem break because for everyday, I was having a therapy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My Grandma also went to our house this Sem break because she was going to have a therapy as well. After each session, we would go to Robinson's and have some good time there. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew! Sunday came and our Sem break went too fast! I'm going back to school tomorrow!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, this Sem break was pretty boring except that my Grandma paid us a visit here. Goodbye now! Got to sleep now! I still need to wake up early for tomorrow! Bye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-5740154122903165422?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/5740154122903165422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=5740154122903165422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5740154122903165422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5740154122903165422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/11/sem-break.html' title='SEM BREAK!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-6542510397849427960</id><published>2008-10-22T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:57:10.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick. Sick. Sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Even before this week started, I felt like that I am going to be sick. I ignored it because later in the evening of Saturday(Oct. 18), my headache went away. But the next day, I felt dizzy and hot again. I got my temperature and now, I really have a fever.~_~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This upcoming Monday was supposed to be the deadline for the submission of our blog entries. I forced myself to do it though I have a major headache because who knows if I feel OK tomorrow and I need to go to school? So, after finishing all of our assignments and my project, I rested and slept. When I woke up that Monday morning, I felt that my head was so big and hard to carry that I can't stand from my bed. So, my mother decided to not let me go to school today. And I was like, Yey!!! Haha!!(It's good to be sick sometimes..:P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Tuesday came and I was feeling a little bit ok so I decided to go to school now. When I arrived at school, I was welcomed warmly(COLDLY!!LOL) by my classmates. Whew! That waked me up! I was still half asleep that time...Zzzz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After a while of staying at our room, I felt dizzy once again. Arrg!~ I have nothing to do 'cause I didn't bring any medicine with me cause I thought I was going to be ok now. During our English time, I asked my teacher if I could go to the CR.(That's just an alibi for me to go out of the room, I was not really feeling ok that time to have calss you know.:P) After 10 minutes or so, I went back and our class has ended. Now lunch time. I am double-minded that time if I would go home or not 'cause i think I can't hold on any longer. So I went out of our room, out of our school and rode home. When I arrived home, my mother gave me medicine and I felt asleep. When I woke up, I remembered my bag! I forgot it at school! So I just asked my father to get it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wednesday: I was still not feeling ok but I could get up now. Haha! Anyways, I just rested for the whole day and do nothing but sleep...Zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thursday: I went to school today because I felt better. When I arrived at schoot, they welcomed me again. Haha!~ It was so funny when my classmates are teasing me if I still have my tonsils. LOL. When it was lunch again, I felt dizzy! OMG!~ Just like Tuesday! So, I went home once again, but this time with my bag with me. When I arrived home, I rested and slept and woke up at 5:30 PM. I should go to the church today  but I wasn't able to because I was too dizzy to walk. Haaysss, damn disease..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Friday: Last day of the week! Though I felt much better, I just stayed home 'cause maybe I will feel sick and  go home once again. Haha!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, I was sick this whole week so sorry if I didn't post any exciting entries..!! Haha LOL! That's all! Goodbye!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6542510397849427960?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6542510397849427960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6542510397849427960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6542510397849427960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6542510397849427960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/sick-sick-sick.html' title='Sick. Sick. Sick.'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2937636286479707913</id><published>2008-10-18T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:56:25.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This week started pretty outrageous. When I arrived at school, I felt the same think every normal week. But something happened this Monday that made my whole week different. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This Monday normally. But when we knew that there are many teachers of us were not here, I said to myself that I should go home and get my laptop so we could do something to remove our boredom. When it was time for me to plug the switch of my laptop to the outlet, the outlet started to spark and produce smoke! Waaaa..!! What did I do! After I think 1 minute, the power was out in our room. I tried asking our neighbor section if they have electricity but they said, they don't have. When my classmates went down and asked the N and F if they have, they said that they have!! Whoa!! Nervous breakdown!! I tried reporting it to my teacher and they asked me to call the Faculty to try to look at what happened. When they said that the main switch was the one affected, I suddenly felt nervous. When they said that it will cost us 500 to fix it, of course many the reacted. We contributed 20 pesos each but some were not able to pay so I said that I will just pay for it now. If they have the money already, they could pay me anytime they want. Then, when it was I think 3:30 PM, they started to fix it. And Voila! We have electricity again!! What a relief! I thought that we'll suffer for a longer time! And if that happen, of course, arguments will arise between me and the other section and the 4th years! But then, it is fix and now I'm so happy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is it!! It's time for the District meet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was the scheduled District meet of Maragondon and I'm one of the players to represent our school. When I arrived at school, you could see the hard work of all the students involved in this occasion. When the other schools' players were coming in, the program started. After sometime, the District meet is finally open!! The venue of the Badminton games was at Maragondon National High School so we met at one place near the former Guidance Office and eventually we left the school. While we're walking, I felt nervous about my match this day. I know that I have a little chance of winning because this is my first time to compete with other school since First Year High School. But then, I just said to myself that I am just going to play my upcoming match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally arrived at the venue, I became more nervous. When they call on the players of the First match(Single A Boys), I was not in myself that time. I just watched them play while waiting for my turn to get myself on that court. We lost in the first game, as expected. They were really good!! It made my hope of winning even lesser. When they finally called the players of the next match, I stepped up and went to the court. While we're warming up, I could say that my opponent was really good. I managed to catch his shots at the warm-up. When our game finally started, sweat poured down on my face. Our game started. Can't remember the full details of our fight but I could say that I still put a great fight. Our game ended with me losing to the score of 11 - 8 and 11 - 6. It was still ok because I already accepeted to myslef that I'm really going to lose in this match. Well, that's life!! I lost once again but next time I'm going to win!! Good luck to me next year!! 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tl57KOdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Na1gyDR6UKU/s320/1_417409730l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295621385015146962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At Pamela's house~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tl91vDoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/svYbBqfXLL0/s1600-h/1_350423930l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tl91vDoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/svYbBqfXLL0/s320/1_350423930l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295621386066136706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Just woke up~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tlimx6AI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZR7Y3pPnpQ0/s1600-h/1_264262123l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tlimx6AI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZR7Y3pPnpQ0/s320/1_264262123l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295621378755651586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In Front of Ten10's house~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today was still our INTRAMURAL!!! Because of the bad weather yesterday, our Intrams was extended up to today. This day was scheduled for the Championship game of Volleyball Girls and Boys. In the Volleyball Girls Championship, it is between Green Acer and Red Macintosh while in the Volleyball Boys Championship, it was between us(again!) and the Blue Vaio. GO RED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The Volleyball Girls championship game was the first one to start. Our opponent was really good though they are just Freshmen(Freshwomen!!XDD) Our team won in the first set!! Yipee!! This was an advantage for us now. But when the Acers started going pretty tough, our team found a hard time scorign again. With that, the acers won the 2nd set. The final and decision set of this Championship game started right after the 2nd set. It was really a close fight but our team can't stop the Acer. After a crucial battle, our team lost. But it was ok for them 'cause they gave their best and they are the 2nd placer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Now it's time for the Championship game of teh Volleyball boys. I was asked to change my clothes just in case that I will be needed in the game. After a 10-minute break, the Championship game of the Volleyball boys finally started. Our team was on a great start so they won the first set. When it was the 2nd set of the game, our team went over great and won!!! 1 win 1 to go!! Our opponent should be defeated twice in order for us to be considered as the Champion. Before the 2nd game starts, we should have our lunch first. After a 1-hour break, the game resumed. All of us were shouting while they were playing.  It was really a nice game to watch.  It was exciting but as well as full of suspense. After a game of 20 minutes, we were declared as the Champion!! Yipee!! Nice game Red macintosh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;All the games of the Intramural 2008 - 2009 were done already. It's time for the Awarding Ceremony!! Though we laready know who's the over-all champion, we were still attending the awarding ceremony. After all the games were mentioned, it's time for the announcement of the rankings of each team for teh over-all category!! The 4th placer was the Green Acer, the 3rd placer was the Yellow Asus, we're the 2nd placer and the Champion was the Blue Vaio. After all that hardowrk we had all done, we arrived at 2nd place! Yey!! My record since first year was not yet broken. I have been at 2nd place for 3 consecutive years!! Nyahahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This Intramurals this year was full of fun and excitement. So far this is the best Intramurals I had because because of this Intrams, the bond between my batchmates and I was even tighter now! This is really the best Intramurals ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Another thing memorable this week was when we had an overnight stay to Tenten's house this Friday also. It was just 5 PM that I knew that my former classmates are going to have an overnight at Tenten's place. When I knew about it, I immediately asked permission from my Parents. After waiting, they allowed me to go!! Yipee!! How lucky am I!! But before I could go , I should go home first. After fixing all of my things, I went home and got all the things I needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Aaron and I met near the Polar Building. We decided that we should buy Donuts for us to eat later in Tenten's house. After buying we went near the waiting shed and waited for a bus to come. After waiting for 10 minutes, a bus came.  We tried to call the driver's attention but we're just ignored!! Argg!~ So we ahve no choice but to wait again for another bus to come. After another 30 minutes, a bus came and now it noticed us. We rode there and paid for our bill. After I think 20 minutes, we finally arrived near McDonalds in Tanza. We took off there and we saw the Service driver of Tenten. He drove us to Tenten's house and here we are! We're finally with my other classmates!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When we arrived at Ten10's house, we saw the same faces: Froiland, Maikka, Katrina, Carlo, Viellka, Chala, Jenna, Zaborah, Blessile, CJ, and EJ. We had fun right after we had arrived but later on, Froiland, EJ, Katrina, and Maikka needed to go home. SO we said our farewells to them already. CJ was also about to leave when we forced him to stay in Ten10's house because their house is just near. When he sai dhe needs to ask permission first, Carlo accompanied him in going out of ten10's house and when they came back, CJ was allowed to stay and sleep over Ten10's house. Now, it's time to party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We did lots of things like singing, dancing, shouting and other things but most expecially, we did.. EATING! Haha~ There were many food so we could fill up our stomach without even eacting all the food. After sometime, we had decided to lie low and just to watch films (Scrazy Movie and a japanese horror movie [I forgot the title]). I think we just wasted our time watching because we really didn't understand the story of the movies because of our noise. Haha~ :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew! It's already 12 in the morning and our spirits are still alive. We decided to play some music and dance with all our might. Of course, I'm just the "DJ" 'cause I don't like to let them see my talent in dancing (lol). They were dancing as if they were party animals. After 15 minutes of dancing, they had become tired and decided to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At I think 1 AM, they were all asleep already but I was not. I decided to look at my cp for any messages but there was none. I felt bored so I decided to sleep as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When we woke up, we were all full of energy once again so we decide dto take a morning jog. We first ate our breakfast and then we took off. We went to Pamela's house and look at Pamela's ugly pictures~ (Haha~ Peace Pamela :D). After being there for at least 20 minutes, we decided to go back to Ten10's house and pack our things already for we have to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Group by group we had decided to go home already. But before anyone of us leave, we had thanked Ten10's parents for their warm welcome to us and also for the yummy food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When we're about to go home, Ten10's parents ask her service to bring us back to Maragondon. Of course, we made the "we don't want po" effect but really, we wanted to ride with him to save money. So, after riding on Ten10's vehicle, we went back to Maragondon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After a 30 minutes drive, we had arrived to maragondon already. We had said our thank you's to Ten10 and to his servicce already.  I took off at the Tricycle station to ride my way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew! What a wonderful experience! A super fun Intramurals and a super exciting overnight at Ten10's house! This week is really outrageous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6410282147292815884?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6410282147292815884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6410282147292815884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6410282147292815884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6410282147292815884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/super-fun-week.html' title='Last Day of the Week!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SX3Tl57KOdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Na1gyDR6UKU/s72-c/1_417409730l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-8954249752830367779</id><published>2008-10-09T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:58:25.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this goodbye?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The 3rd day of Intramurals 2008 - 2009 had now started!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; "This will be just a day for me to cheer", that was what on my mind at that time. But it changed when the game of volleyball boys against the Blue Vaio started later the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When it was the time for the match of the Volleyball boys of Red Macintosh and Blue Vaio, many was nervous because Stanford, the Team captain of our team, was not there. He was at the DSPC contest held somewhere(XD). When Neil, the sub captain chose the first 6 of our Volleyball team, our team was not in good position.  They were really losing. They are missing almost every shot. When our team mates shouted to Neil that he should replaced the players, he was hesitant at first. But when we lost to the 1st set, he decided that he shoudl really replaced the players. When he was about to choose the subs, he didn't know who to choose. There were not so many good palyers left but then, my classmate shouted that I should go in. I said, "?!!?!?, Why me? I'm not even included at the real players of Volleyball of our team". But when they forced em to really join the team, I asid to myself that I should do it. But the problem is, I don't have our uniform right now! Just what I though early that morning, I will just cheer for the whole day. But things suddenly changed. Good thing Paulo was there. He was willing to lend me his uniform in order for me to play. Whew!! What a relief! Good thing Paulo is here! SO after changing my clothes, I joined the team and started playing. Our team was really overscored by the other team. We were losing hope already so that's why we even failed to catch their shots. And, we lost again to the second set. Haaysss...I felt sorry for myself because I think that I was the reason that's why we lost. But they cheered my spirit up. When they said that if we win against the Yellow Asus in the next game, we might get a chance to play once again against Blue Vaio. So, I started warming up and Poof! Our game against the Yellow Asus started!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Our team was in great shape right now. We had defeated them at the firt set and eventually the 2nd set started. We are just "playing" against them because we're quite confident that we'll win this game. And there we go, we won!! Yipee!! We won, we won!! We were all happy and of course me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It was almost 4 PM when it started to rain. Games for Volleyball boys and girls were not yet done so we think that this Intramurals we'll be extended tomorrow. So, another day of fun tomorrow and it's not yet goodbye to Intramurals today!!!! Yey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-8954249752830367779?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/8954249752830367779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=8954249752830367779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8954249752830367779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8954249752830367779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-this-goodbye.html' title='Is this goodbye?'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-4275516775666139449</id><published>2008-10-08T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:59:24.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second day of FUN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Here we go again!! After a 1 day-vacant from our Intrams, we're back to have some fun! OK, so let's start!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Before I go on, I forgot to tell you last time that my Badminton racket was broken because of my classmate. I think everything will be OK, I said, 'cause I am just going to tell my parents that I broke it because of playing hard, but in return, I won my first game..^^ And here it is again, fixed and ready to smash everything on it's way!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I arrived, I was wearing my uniform already so no  more hassle dressing up. I thought that this day was just a day for me to cheer but it turn out that I will play today. With all the cheering I had done just before I play, I felt exhausted. And whoa! It's the championship of badminton today! I suddenly felt nervous and started to sweat. When they call on the players of Badminton Singles Boys of the Championship, I suddenly ran to the Gym. When the umpire(?) called us to be on the court, we started warming up. By the way, my opponent was Mark Chelex Zaldua(not sure about the spelling), who was the champion last year. When we started warming up, I can say the he is really good. I almost missed all of his shots because of my nervous breakdown. When the game finally started, I said to myself, "This is it! Game na!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The 1st set of the championship game started normally. Of course, just what majority suspected, he was leading. But when I got the hang of playing with him,  I scored a little bit closer to him now. I discovered that he was putting the bird all the way behind me. When I positioned myself at the right spot, I'm sure that he was having a hard time scoring again. When I hit the shuttle cock quite hard, I tied our score. It was now 6 - 6. The game was just a race up to a score of 7 so now, we had a deuce. The game was just a race-to-2 game. When he scored again, he was at an advantage. But then again, I catched up and another deuce emerged. The score now was 7 - 7. he scored again but I, once again, catched up to him. The score now was 8 - 8. When he scored once again, I was panicking.  And when he hit the shuttle cock, I thought it will be an outside one but I was wrong. It was an inside shot, and the 1st set ended with the score of 8 - 10, in favor of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Now, the 2nd set started. If he win again, that game will end and he will be declared as the Champion. We played with all of our skills and I think I really put on a great match. We did a long rally with all the drive shots, smash etc. The same thing happened again, our score was tied up, 8 - 8. When he scored again, I was at the stage of panic again. I sweat more and my hand was wet as well. When he served and I picked it up, we did a good rally but at the last shot, I was out of balance and I missed the shot. I lost now. But it was ok for me because I think I made a really nice entertainment for all the watchers of the Championship game. I left the gym with a smile on my face and I felt really good after the game. Though I lost, I was still happy 'cause I know in every game, there is a winner and there is a loser, and that was me..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This 2nd day of Intrams was pretty nice as well. Though I lost in my game today, I didn't feel upset because I really do enjoy this Intramurals :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-4275516775666139449?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/4275516775666139449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=4275516775666139449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4275516775666139449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4275516775666139449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/second-day-of-fun.html' title='Second day of FUN!!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-6836626963221935424</id><published>2008-10-06T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:59:56.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is really it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SPH9uWqFw7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eCJk8s7OTik/s1600-h/Intramurals+2008+-+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SPH9uWqFw7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eCJk8s7OTik/s320/Intramurals+2008+-+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256261212916007858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is it!! The first day of CNSHS' Intramurals '08!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I woke up this morning, I got really excited! This doesn't happen normally because usually, I am not that energetic yet after waking up. But this day was different. This day doesn't happen everyday. Well, this day is the first day of our Intramurals!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I came to school wearing our regular uniform because our real uniform for the Intrams is not yet with us. When I arrived at school, my classmates and other groupmates for this Intrams were already in our quarters. They welcomed me with a smile and I greeted them with a smile as well. After a while, our respective advisers were calling us for the uniforms are being distributed. When I received my uniform, I was so happy because I chose the correct size!!! Yiipee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I waited for a while before I changed my clothes. I went to the TRC to changed my clothes there. After changing, I went back to our quarters and waited for the sign that we should go to the Gym for the Opening Ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When the program started, all of us were shouting. You could see clearly the competition between the 4 teams: Green Acer, Yellow Asus, Red Macintosh(That's us!) and Blue Vaio. The team was chosen according to year level meaning, Freshmen are in the Green Acer, etc. When various personalities(whoa!) had done speaking, the cheer dance competition started. The Green Acer's cheer was ok and the Yellow Asus' was also ok. When it is our time to perform, all of us were shouting. They performed their cheer really well 'cause you can see the perfect coordination between the dancers. Our's was done and it was the Blue Vaio's turn. Theirs was really good. I became quite nervous because they are really a competition for us. When all the cheer dance were done. It's time for the Mr./Ms. Physique. Our candidates were Ria and Aaron. They put off a good competition as well as the other teams did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When it was the time for the announcement of winners in the Cheer Dance competition and the Mr./Ms. Physique, we got really nervous. In the Cheer Dance, the 4th placer was Green Acer and the 3rd placer was Yellow Asus. Whew, what a relief!! Now we know that we're either at 2nd place or at 1st place. When the announcer is somewhat making is nervous, both of the remaining teams shouted the other team for the 2nd place. And when the announcer said the 2nd placer, we all shouted!! It's the Blue Vaio!! Meaning, we're the champion for the Cheer dance Competition! Go Red Macintosh!!! Well, it's time for the announcement of winners in the Mr./Ms. Physique 2008. We're quite confident that we'll not get the last place. The announcement of winners started. At 4th place was the Green Acer while at 3rd place, teh Blue Vaio. Wow!! We're either at the 1st place or at the 2nd place, AGAIN!! When they gave as a little thrill, both of the teams shouted again. And after a while, they announced the 2nd placer, it was us. But it's ok because we're leading at the score board:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Green Acer    - 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yellow Asus   - 50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Red Macintosh - 55&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Blue Vaio     - 45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Finally, the opening ceremony was finished. It's time to show off our skills!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The first games started at 12:45 PM. Whew!! And I will play at that time!!! Whoa!! Nervous breakdown!! Need to warm up...!!Oh shoot!! My whole body is shaking!! What will I do?!??! But then, the game should start. So, I forced myself to relax. Be calm. Be calm. The game started. My opponent was a first year student. I know that it would be shameful if I will lose to him. The first set started. I was missing shots because just like what I have said, my whole body was shaking. When it was his game point already, I lost control of the racket and miss the shot so he won the first set. At the second set, I knew his style of playing. He was not a power player 'cause he just like playing around me. When I'm at the right side of the court, he will shoot the shuttle cock to the left  and vice versa.  But I'm not the same as he is. I'm a power player and I use my strength for smashes. But in this game, I didn't do any smash at all. I knew his technique at the half of the 2nd set. And when I knew his weakness already, I used it against him and I won in the 2nd set. The third set started very fast. And I finished it fast as well. Just as I said a while ago, he was not a power player but more of a mindful player so it was somewhat easy to defeat him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew!! First player done!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This first day of Intramurals was great for our team. We had won most of our games today. I hoped that the next day of this Intrams '08 will be as great as this was..!! Good luck to us Red Macintosh!!! Let's do everything that we can!! Time to fight!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*We'll have the regular classes tomorrow because barangay officials and Koreans will visit our school and check on our Computer labs. Bummer!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6836626963221935424?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6836626963221935424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6836626963221935424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6836626963221935424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6836626963221935424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-really-it.html' title='This is really it!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SPH9uWqFw7I/AAAAAAAAADU/eCJk8s7OTik/s72-c/Intramurals+2008+-+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3733975028327597685</id><published>2008-10-03T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:00:03.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's near!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can smell that our Intramurals is near!! Well, actually this is the week before our Intrams. Allof us were excited that we can't event concentrate on our school! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This week was the time for meetings and preparations for the upcoming Intrams. In our final and last meeting, we had decided on what games we'll play. And of course, I chose badminton, as well as Chess. Wanna know why I chose chess though I'm not so good at playing it? I have a very simple reason, to cool me off after playing badminton!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I can't remember any more important events this week. If there is still, I will not just put it in here because I'm too excited for our Intramurals I hardly can't remove it from my mind! So this is it. See yah for next week 'cause I'm going to upadte my blgo everyday!! Ciao!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-3733975028327597685?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/3733975028327597685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=3733975028327597685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3733975028327597685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3733975028327597685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-near.html' title='It&apos;s near!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3218013935684890111</id><published>2008-09-26T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:01:10.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain rain!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wew! It's raining this week!! Rain rain!! XD...I'm so in hyper mode right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyways, this week was full of surprises. First, I think it was last Tuesday when our adviser announced that the Intramural(or Intrams for short *so lazy to type*) us scheduled on October 6 - 8. Meaning, it's 2 weeks ahead of us!!And another happy thing was I was the one chosen for BADMINTON!!! Weeeeeeee...! I'm so excited!! Here I go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Another exciting experience for me this week happened last Thursday. Before that, while chatting with my classmates the night before Tuesday, Romella suddenly told me something. It's about a site (I'll not mention the site 'cause it's too personal..) which says bad things about CAVSCI. I can't believe it!! Those who made that site is such a stupid NOOB!! I think the one who made that site are the kick - outs of my school. They are really stupid and dumb that's why they are out now!! They are really stupid!! I want to kill them!! How dare them to insult my school!! Argg~~~!!! They are really stupid!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wew, that took of 80 % of my load. Going back to the happy things, Romella told me that same night that I should cover the prayer rally in Ternate about the Landfill. At first, I was hesitating if I will join or not but later on, I agreed to join. So, I asked the permission of my parents if I could go and they allowed me. I asked my father to make a parental consent for me right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The next day, I woke up with a good mood 'cause for the first time, I would do something seriously for our school paper(XD). After hopping down our vehicle, I immediately went to Karissa and asked her if she had seen Romella. She said that she was in her room. I asked her if she could accompany me in going to the III - F's room. Unfortuantely, we didn't find Romella there. We went to the I - H's room hoping that she is tehre. When we found out that she was not also there, Karissa told me that they already left. I was not believing her because why would they leave me?(XD) And when I was about to go to our room, Karissa shouted that there was Romella!! Whew!! what a relief!! Good thing she was still there. If not, I will kill her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And we took off!! We went to Ternate by riding my father's vehicle. After 2 minutes, we arrived at the Catholic church. We were there for like 5 minutes before finally we started to walk. We walked to from the center of Ternate up to the last Barangay in Ternate, San Juan. And after arriving at the arc of San Juan, it started to drizzle. That drizzle turned into a real rain. Well, this is a rally so rain couldn't stop them.  We went back to our starting point since if we continued, we'll be at Naic already XD. After some time, we arrived at the brdige near San Juan. the rain hadn't stopped yet. Since we're so wet already, we decided not to use the umbrellas anymore. We were so wet but also we were so happy!! It felt so good whenever a droplet of water falls into my eye!! After I think 30 minutes, we arrived at our starting point. We were all so tired because we walked over 10 KM for about 1 hour!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After arriving near the church again, Ma'am Alcantara though of somewhere the girls could change their clothes. When I said to ma'am that I will just go home and changed my clothes for a while, she asked me if Kuya Clinton could borrow some clothes of mine. I said yes because my conscience will bug me if I will say no.XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So, Kuya Clinton and I went home and we took our bath there. After changing our clothes, we ate for a while. After eating for about 5 minutes, we went back to the church finding Ma'am Alcantara and the girls were not yet there. The program at the Plaza started without them. We went there first so we could take down some noets about what's happening there. After being there for about 10 minutes, they finally arrived. We chit-chat and went back to business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whew!! That day was hilarious!! I will never forget that day. It was m first time to do something "good" for our paper. Our energy was worth because I really enjoyed doing that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, that's all for this week!! See yah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-3218013935684890111?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/3218013935684890111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=3218013935684890111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3218013935684890111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3218013935684890111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/09/rain-rain.html' title='Rain rain!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2811991973199709275</id><published>2008-09-22T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:18:26.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lucky to have Her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Question: Think about one person whom you most admire and who has influenced you in an important way. What are the qualities of this person? Explain how he/she helped you make a significant change in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Answer: That one person would be my mother. She had faced many challenges but she did not even think of giving up. Though obstacles she is facing is not easy, she was still able to pass through it. Up to now, She serves as my inspiration in what I do and a model for the right path that I should take.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;She had made me a stronger person by encouraging me to do what I wanted to do. She sometimes scold me for what I have done, but she is right all the time. She helps me to surpass the challenges I'm facing. I love her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; With all the help and encouragement she had given to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm lucky to have her  as my Mother. I wouldn't now wish for a replacement of her even if I have the chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-Nobie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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Her...'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3834149948899587772</id><published>2008-09-20T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:51:42.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*not in the mood*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Not in the mood to post something....goodbye for now...Sorry....I'm just not really in the mood to post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*Lewl*.....So Lucky this week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This week started so well that not even a single bad luck strike me. I am just going to tell you one important and happy thing I experienced this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I told you last week that it's the start of our Proposal month where in all of us need to propose a research problem. And also,  I told you about the problem that I proposed. Unfortunately, it was not yet accepted because I should have given first the general formula before it could be accepted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, this week, I figured out the formula!! Yippee!!! And the  not so ordinary thing was I just though of it in our research class!!(While my teacher is discussing...XD). And when my teacher said that the floor(ehem) is for us now. I immediately stood up and told my teacher that I had gotten the Formula. I showed my classmates and of course my teacher the formula. and the formula that I get was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;X=an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Where:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;X = unknown element&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a = element on it's upper left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;n = the "n" of the permutation row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And to prove that, my teacher showed us this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nPr = (n-1)P(r-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And it was correct!!! I was so happy that time that I couldn't speak!! I was just smiling and laughing while my teacher is smiling too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, that's all !! See yah next week!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-8093835949852798717?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/8093835949852798717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=8093835949852798717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8093835949852798717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8093835949852798717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/09/lucky-week-xd.html' title='Lucky week..!! XD'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-3669156075730485145</id><published>2008-09-06T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:52:54.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring...&gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nothing to say much for this week. This week was a typical "week" since nothing special happened to me. But before I say goodbye, I will say a little bit something of what happened to me this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This week was the start of the "ber" months. Along with that, it is the start of our problem proposal phase in research. I was quite worried about that because I haven't thought of anything except that Permutation triangle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This Monday, I planned to propose for a problem this research time. But the problem is, I haven't though of anything to propose. But I said to myself, "Nah, It's ok. There are more days remaining for me to propose something.". So, I forgot all about that research but when it was our research time, I thought of something. Yeah, it's the Permutation triangle. I haven't thought of anything about that Permutation triangle until our class started. Practically, I wasn't listening to our teaching instead, I was concentrating on that Permutation triangle. When our teacher opened the floor for the proposals, I was excited. Just that time, I thought of the pattern in the permutation triangle. So, the proposals started. Paul was the first one to propose and his problem was accepted. It's my turn now. I told them the pattern that I have discovered but unfortunately, my problem was not YET accepted. My teacher said that I should show first the General Formula for getting the Elements in a Permutation triangle before my problem can be accepted. It was ok. I think I did pretty well because I can see the sparkle in my teacher's eye(w0w!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;They passed by so fast and another day for my proposal came. I haven't gotten the General Formula yet but my classmates were forcing me to propose because they don't want to have classes that time. So, I granted their wish and proposed. This time, I proposed again another pattern I discovered in the Permutation triangle. Though, I still can't get teh General Formula, I still got a tara for proposing this day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, that's all! Those are the highlights of my life this week!! Nyahahaha!!^_^V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-3669156075730485145?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/3669156075730485145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=3669156075730485145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3669156075730485145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/3669156075730485145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/09/boring.html' title='Boring...&gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-111944827664349543</id><published>2008-08-29T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:52:59.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my week!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If last week was not my week, this week is definitely my week!!!&lt;/span&gt;weeeeeeeeee.....!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It started this &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Monday when my sisters came from Manila.&lt;/span&gt;Finally, after almost 1 month, our family is reunited again..wahahahahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;On that day also, we went to our grandmother's house to visit my father's family. We weer there for 2 hours and after visiting our grandmother, we went to Tagaytay to buy some meat. After buying, we went to SM Dasma to have some family time together..^_______^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;First, I secretly bought Harvest FoMT which is worth 359 pesos. After that, we went to the department store to buy the gifts for my cousin who will celebrate his 4th birthday on the 31st of August. After buying the gifts, we enjoyed eating at Shakey's. There, we had so much fun talking to each other after not seeing my sisters for 1 month. After eating, time to go home. So we said bye to SM *ehem* and drove home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After arriving at our house, we rested for a while and proceeded to our chores(?)^__________^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After watching movies from our DVD, we went to sleep at I think 1 PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then, this Friday, that PTC was held. Whew! This is the first time we'll get our cards as a third year!!! So, when it is about time for the PTC, I went down to my former classmates. There, we talked about our happy moments last year and I even brought my diary last year to them! We reminisced the memories we had. We were so happy last year and UP TO NOW. Then after chit chatting with each other, we knew that Paulo was the 1st ranker in O, Zab is the 3rd and in F, CJ was the 1st. I don't know what Romella's ranking but I know it's either 2nd or 3rd. And then after a while, I say my classmate, Joy, went down running. She told me that I was the first in our room! W0W!!! I was so happy that time as well as my former classmates...I don't want to be so happy that time because it's too early to be happy because there are still 3 grading periods to go.... Anyway, this is a very big step for me in getting back to my classmates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-111944827664349543?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/111944827664349543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=111944827664349543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/111944827664349543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/111944827664349543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-my-week.html' title='This is my week!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-5493643236187820077</id><published>2008-08-23T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T01:01:40.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This was definitely bad. With what happened this Friday, this week was definitely not my week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We don't have classes this Monday because it was a holiday as announced by Pres. Gloria. Well, let me get you straight on the highlight of this week which made me really irritated. This Friday, we weer scheduled to report on something in our English class. We're after the first reporters so we still have time to review our report. They already took 1 hour in reporting so I became irritated. I didn't know that everybody was looking at me already. When it was our time to report. I made it fast because I was so in bad mood. After reporting, I closed my laptop and accidentally, it was loud. My teacher that time got angry because she thought that I was angry to her. I can't explain to her that I was just irritated because my classmates took most of the time and I wanted to report on that day already! I'm not angry to anyone that time but my teacher thought that I was angry to her. I  can't approach her because I was too shy and afraid of what will she tell me if I tell her that. So, I just let time heals what I have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Haaaaayzzzz.....That week really bothers me. I can't seem to understand why those things happened to me. But that was God's plan. I have to face in order to move on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To Ma'am Teni- I'm sorry ma'am. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was not angry to you nor to anybody else. I hope you could still forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-Nobie-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-5493643236187820077?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/5493643236187820077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=5493643236187820077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5493643236187820077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/5493643236187820077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/08/bad-week.html' title='Bad week...'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-7269681441894023193</id><published>2008-08-16T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:53:12.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem break? &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yahooooooo!! It's like a sembreak this week. Why?Because we just had three studying days *ehem* ang a vacation for 5 days!(Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and another Monday!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So...before we could celebrate for the long vacation,we need to study for our PT's.(XD) After the very joyful(?,joke.XD) fieldtrip, all of us we're very exhausted. Though almost 1/4 of our time was spent in the stopovers(XD). we still enjoyed it. But since this is about the "Sembreak", let's not talk about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This Monday, we still have a hang-over(joke) from the fieldtrip. But with the upcoming PT's, we need to get it out of our minds for a while and concentrate on our studies. So immediately after arriving at our house, I studied for the PT's. I studied more on A.P. because it's the most boring subject of all times.(XD..Peace!) Anyway, I finished studying all of the tests for tommorow ^_^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;OK! So, this is the day! I was not that nervous with the otehr tests but I am really nervous at the AP test. I havent gotten any good grades there so I'm hoping I will somehow get a fair grade(or higher.XDD) After survivng the tests(LOL), I went home and rested my tired mind(Do I have one..joke..^^). After sleeping for 3 hours, I ate my dinner and studied for the tests tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The next PT day, I brought my laptop so I could try if the Internet connection in our school is caused by the computer itself or the internet connection. After taking the rest of the tests, I turned on my laptop and checked the internet connection. I can connect but it can't be use for browsing. So I knew now that the problem is with the internet connection, not with the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Though we just used half of our day today, we're not allowed to go home. So for the rest of the day, we cleaned our respective parts. After a tiring day, our spirit was revived when we heard the best news: NO classes tommorow!Meaning, we don't have classes for 5 days!(Like a sem break..LOL). HOw lucky we are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;So, after saying to my mother that we don't have classes for 5 days, counting the weekends, we decided to go to my grandmother's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Teh next day, Thursday, we went to Lucena. We had a 6-hour trip before arriving at Lucena(LOL..so tired). But after seeing my cousins, I forgot about that very long trip. Since we're still going to do a project, we went home on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, that's all ! See yah in my next entry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE-&lt;br /&gt;-Nobie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-7269681441894023193?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/7269681441894023193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=7269681441894023193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/7269681441894023193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/7269681441894023193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/08/sem-break.html' title='Sem break? &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-1192582866068202711</id><published>2008-08-09T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:53:27.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes,,,,Everything changes...&gt;_&lt;...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It's hard....But ALL of us and everything should change...T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I just remembered this week the memories last year. Yeah, there are bad memories but most of them our good. I can't believe that now, those memories are almost gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday, Zab and I went to the 2nd year building. Since there are no freshmen and sophomores that day, we could explore our former room, the II-N room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered our room, so many memories came back to me. I was somewhat sad that time because many traces of our memories together were wiped out. The very first thing that came to my mind was the time when we are playing hide and seek in that room. We're so happy everytime playing though our adviser are always scolding us. I could still remember the time when Blessile was the one scolded instead of me. But then, that place was different. Our hiding places were not there. It's sad to see that the cradle of our memories were totally changed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time when I'm doing the "Butterfly" move also flashed back to my mind. I was doing that on the wooden floor but the floor now was cemented. I still remembered that that same floor was the cause of holed socks. Now, that floor can't do any of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry will be so long if I will enumerate all of the happy memories WE had when we were sophomores. This whole blogger will not be enough if I will tell you how HAPPY am I last year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss my former section, especially my classmates. The days with them were the happiest memories of my life...I will treasure them till the end....I will never forget them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-NobiE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-1192582866068202711?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/1192582866068202711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=1192582866068202711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/1192582866068202711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/1192582866068202711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/08/changeseverything-changes.html' title='Changes,,,,Everything changes...&gt;_&lt;...'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2106959914565481563</id><published>2008-07-27T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T16:00:01.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;*so bored*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Haayyyyzzz.. I'm so bored this week. Though many things happened to me this week, I still felt bored. Ok, so I'll tell you what happened to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;It started out on Monday when it's time for us to pass our Math investigation. My groupmates ang I didn't meet last weekend so we haven't done anything yet. So right after I arrived at school, I immediately called my groupmates so we could start doing it. It was easy but quite long so we are in panic mode. Good thing our adviser in Math is kind so she gave us another 5 minutes in our math class for doing the investigation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;After checking our math investigation, we got a score of *CENSORED*. I don't wanna say it because flames may start..^_^ Before our math class ended, our teacher that we have another investigation to do. Same groupings so, same fun!! ahahhaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;For the next days,  nothing special happened to me. I just did my regular routine everyday except for the time when I became so irritated with *censored*. I was so filled up with her attitude so I just put down my head and pretended that my head is aching!! I can't really show how I feel to her because she is a *censored*. I'm so fed up with her *censored*. So ok, I'll tell you how did it start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;We had a project in *censored* on how come Israel had still arguements though it is said that it is the Holy land. I made the bible the reference for that project because I know that itis more reliable than the internet. But the night I submitted it, my classmate sent a message to me that the reference should not be only the bible. I was so irrtated because why can't she accept it? It is not from a stupid damn book!! It is from teh HOLY BIBLE! Why can't she?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ok, so enough for that.  Let's move on to the last day again, Friday. As usual, we haven't started the investigation. So as soon as I arrived at school, I once again called my groupmates so we could start the investigation. I was still sleepy that time but of course I forced myself to do it so we could have high grades. Luckily, my groupmates cooperated with me. But when I told them that we should double check it,  one of my groupmates told me, "Double double check pa eh". I got so irritated that time but she said, "ok ,ok!" so we became ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Haaaaayyyzzz...Another tiring week had passed. Whew!! Another week surpassed by me! nyahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-2106959914565481563?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/2106959914565481563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=2106959914565481563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2106959914565481563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2106959914565481563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-8803324276390469756</id><published>2008-07-22T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:33:36.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father:My Inspiration, My Guide to my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIdBDkgBLjI/AAAAAAAAADI/lLuC_xjxhJU/s1600-h/Graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIdBDkgBLjI/AAAAAAAAADI/lLuC_xjxhJU/s320/Graduation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217422180134450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My father is really great!! I really love my father because he is the one who gave life to me in this world. His attitudes are really the one I'm always looking for. I can't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; in words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; how glad I am to be his son. From his attitudes, I could say that he is really a great father. First and foremost, I could say that he has been a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;great father to us. He changes as the situation changes. I can say that he is not so strict but not also to loose in guiding us. He is humorous most of the time. He even makes dull moments gay!! At sometimes, he gets really serious at some situations. When it comes to religion, he doesn't joke. I know my father as the funny person but my view of him changes immediately when we talk about religion. Unlike my mother, my father is not that strict&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He understands me better compared to my mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I love both of my parents. I love them evenly because I know that they are my guide in fulfilling my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-8803324276390469756?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/8803324276390469756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=8803324276390469756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8803324276390469756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8803324276390469756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-fathermy-inspiration-my-guide-to-my.html' title='My Father:My Inspiration, My Guide to my Life'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIdBDkgBLjI/AAAAAAAAADI/lLuC_xjxhJU/s72-c/Graduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2408704440646150410</id><published>2008-07-20T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:38:41.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So here we are...^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIXceyTdYTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JHSrzk6BYBo/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIXceyTdYTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JHSrzk6BYBo/s320/Family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225825364090904882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;I could tell you one thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;My family is great though we're not perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;We're always happy though we have many problems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;We face problems together, with each other's hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;We're there if any thing goes wrong, to give a hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;We help each other, just like a colony of an ant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;That poem that I made is really what we are. We're a ONE, BIG, HAPPY family...^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: justify;"&gt; So I'll tell you the history of our family. My father came from a family of farmers. Most of them came from Mendez, Cavite, Also known as, "Balwarte ng mga Ferma" His family started from Basho Ferma and Maria Perey, both coffee farmers. They gave birth to my grandfather, Luis Ferma,Sr., which was married to my Grandmother, Edelmira Limangga which was the fruit of the relationship of Anicia Hernandez, popularly known as "Nanay Icha". Eventually, after years of being together, they gave birth to my loving father, Luis Ferma, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: courier new; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Now it's my mother's family's turn. The family of my mother mostly came from Lucena city in Quezon. My greatgrandmother who was Fortunata Dimaandal met my Greatgrandfather, Fortunato Laygo. I think they are really meant for each other because just look at their names, matching right?^_^ They gave birth to Ruben Laygo, my grandfather, who married my grandmother, Zenaida. They shed love for each other and gave rise to my mother, Marilou Cortes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;After finishing their studies in college, my Father met my Mother and amrried each other. My mother gave birth to 3 children and guess who were those? They are me and my sisters who are now in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Well, that's just a short history of my family. Just like what I said, we are NOT perfect, but we're ALWAYS happy....^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5824824573925189580-2408704440646150410?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/2408704440646150410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=2408704440646150410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2408704440646150410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/2408704440646150410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-here-we-are.html' title='So here we are...^_^'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SIXceyTdYTI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JHSrzk6BYBo/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-4039361760592238833</id><published>2008-07-19T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T03:52:01.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Waw!! NO bad things happened to me this week!!Nyahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this is going to be a short entry cause I'm too busy...Alright so let's start!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was really a very nice week for me. I think that the luck is on me..^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Wednesday, I arrived at our house very exhausted. I was so tired of all the seatworks and activity the teachers had given to us. After eating my dinner, I turned on our PC and start doing my "daily" routine in our computer. I played some music in our PC and checked my Friendster, my mail, and of course, the forum threads in E-games. Whew!! There are many messages in my mail, many requests for signatures in the forums and many friend requests in FS!! waaaaaaaa....!! I don't know why I felt an urge in doing all of my assignments. I did it all as early as 6 PM, not the usual time I'm doing my assignments, and finished at 8 PM!! Just 2 hours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing all of my assignments, I stopped doing anything else and I started Audition(Just to checked for updates.). I was shocked because there is a new patch in Audition!! Nyahahahah!! Audition rocks and O2jam sucks(See?it rhymes with each other...^_^) I was so happy that time that I patched our Audition. I'm excited at all the new stuffs inside that patch so I made a peek in it. I played the new game mode, Union Battle Party, I checked the new avatars(All of them are nice..Promise!!) and also the new Story mode process. I was so excited in playing it the whole night but I prevented myself from doing so. So i shut it down and continued updating my blog..^_^..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another exciting day for me this week was the best day, Friday. I decided yesterday that I am going to bring my laptop so if it is our vacant time, we could do something. Carrying my laptop, I arrived at our school with a very sleepy face. I'm not in the mood to be so energetic so after I put down my bag,then slept for a while. After I think 5 minutes, it was time for our Math class already. I was still sleepy that time so I can't concentrate on what our teacher is teaching us. After a whooping 1 hour of yawning, I awakened myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the classes this week, it's time for our free time!! I turned on my laptop and immediately connect to the internet. I showed my classmates the "Peter answers" which is very creepy especially when you don't know what is happening really. I was so happy that I tricked them but later on I became nervous. My former classmate, Zaborah, went to our room and told us that we're going to be the contestants for the Tagisan ng Talino in Filipino. I became nervous I didn't even read a single note of mine!! I just told myself that whatever happens to me, I will do my best in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for the test!! I was so nervous that time so I prayed first before I take the test. At the end of teh tests, my total score was 26. I don't know if I will be included in the Top 5 that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our flag retreat, the Filipino club officers announced the top 5 in the contest. The 5th placer had 30 points only!! 4 points more for me to be included in the top 5!! I said that it was still ok because I did my best in it. What if I studied? Will I be inlcuded in the top 5? Nyahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5824824573925189580-4039361760592238833?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/4039361760592238833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=4039361760592238833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4039361760592238833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4039361760592238833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/waw-no-bad-things-happened-to-me-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-8197945149852831954</id><published>2008-07-14T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:35:21.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Role of Children in Buidling a Solid Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SHq8rpR_vZI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nIH3c5zaDg/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222694175891242386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 260px; height: 176px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SHq8rpR_vZI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nIH3c5zaDg/s320/Family.jpg" width="128" border="0" height="176" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In my opinion, building a strong family is easier said than done as a child of my parents. As a child, we should respect our family members in order for us to have a reason to have love each other. With this reason, we could have a strong bond between each other in our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I could serve my family in many different ways, good ways. I could do good deeds to them just to show how I love them. I may do bad things to them but I promise that I will make it up to them. I will not let a single mistake of mine to destroy the strong bond in our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5824824573925189580-8197945149852831954?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/8197945149852831954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=8197945149852831954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8197945149852831954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/8197945149852831954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/role-of-children-in-buidling-solid.html' title='Role of Children in Buidling a Solid Family'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SHq8rpR_vZI/AAAAAAAAACs/-nIH3c5zaDg/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-4626484601041064513</id><published>2008-07-12T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:35:35.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so bothered..&gt;_&lt;...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;How should I say this?Ahmmm...I'll tell you first what "good" things happened to me this week(It there is..&gt;_&lt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok.In this week was our very first P.T. as a Junior. Haaayyyzz....I really miss my classmates. I can still remember that all of us are just studying A.P. every morning of the test days and not cleaning. I remember our adviser ALWAYS(yeah..even not P.T.) scolding us. I missed them really much even our adviser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, our P.T. were scheduled in Tuesday and Wednesday. When it was Monday, I can't feel a different aura. Last year, whenever it is the day before the P.T., I can feel that I need to study but now, as if tomorrow is just another normal day.What's happening to me!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I didn't even notice that it was the end of the classes of already. Though I don't have the urge to study, I still brought my books. In our house, I didn't even tell my parents that tomorrow is out tests day. Still, they notice me studying and ask me why am I studying(not a typical question for a student eh?). I didn't answer. Haayyzz.. I can't understand myself!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok, so it is the Test day already. As I arrived at our school, before I hopped off our vehicle I told my Father that it is our P.T. today. He didn't scold me or anything because they saw me studying last night. When I arrived at our room, many are not there. I guess that they are cleaning. As I sat on my chair, I got my A.P. notebook and studied. Only few of us are studying in that subject. As I read through the pages of my book, I remembered my former classmates again. I could remember that we are still laughing and joking each other that let's not study in that subject.Happy memories.So happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After the tests in the first day of the P.T., I went home and slept. After wakign up, I got my notebooks(a lot of them) from my bag. I started studying those subjects. I just cannot understand that why are we not half day the day before the first day of exams where all the hard tests are there? huh? Why? Back on studying, I just studied all the subject test for tomorrow for just 1 hour!! Yes!! Just for 1 hour!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After studying, I ate my dinner and went to sleep already. I should get a good night sleep that day so that the one I studied will be in my mind still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I woke up the next day feeling nothing is different. I finished my our tests at an early time. I went down our building and went with my former classmates. I said to myself. Why are they not yet done? Last year, we're finishing the tests at the same time. But now, I'm so ahead of them? Why? I went inside their room and made noise. I didn't notice that Ma'am Bisa still there. Ma'am said to us that that is her first time to see an "N" this noisy. They are blaming it to me. Yeah, I made a mistake once again to them. But why only me? We're talking at the same time and they are just blaming it on me? Good thing that there are still my friends who believe that it wasn't only my fault. That's why I loved them. Though I made suck a mistake to them, they are still there whenever I need them. They can still understand me. TRUE FRIENDS. Good thing I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After eating our lunch, I don't have the urge to clean(as usual..). So I just asked my 2 former classmates to just roam around the school grounds. Time by time, we stayed in one place to talk. We talked about our new classmates. It's really nice to tell your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt; friends what you really feel. Good thing I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After the two days of exams, back to our regular schedule. the next days, we checked our papers. I mostly got average grades except for A.P. How could I be better at A.P.!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After another tiring week, here comes weekend. As I sat in front our PC, I asked myself, "Will I be back with them?". I don't know why that question popped into my mind. It just suddenly came out of my brain. Well, I should be back with them because I know that I will be happier with them and I know, I will give happiness to them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;_~Simply me~_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5824824573925189580-4626484601041064513?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/4626484601041064513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=4626484601041064513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4626484601041064513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4626484601041064513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-so-bothered.html' title='I&apos;m so bothered..&gt;_&lt;...!!!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-6181467976915695340</id><published>2008-07-05T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:35:51.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Happy!!^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wanna know why I'm happy!??!Ok let's begin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Let's start with the first day of the week Monday. I thought this day was a  VERY normal day but it turned out not to be. When I arrived at school, I felt an urge to clean(Is this really Nobie?!?Nyahahaha!!). So I wen down and helped them clean. Whew!!! After cleaning, I went back to our room and study for our quiz in Chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I arrived at our house, I immediately sat in front of our PC and checked my Friendster. I noticed that there is someone who had accepted my Friend request. I looked at my friends list(Yes!! I searched it through the 16 pages of my Friends!!) and when I didn't find what I'm looking for, I logged in my email account. I know that they send updates about my Friendster accounts there. I checked that particular email and there it was!! The answer to my question!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;AR had added me finally!! After giving him the friend request last month, he just accepted it now(How he could not open his account that long?) By the way, he is my friend who m I met in the Summer activity of my cousin. We had so many similarities so we got along each other pretty fast. But then, after the Summer activity of my cousin,we can't see each other for a while because I'm going to go back in Cavite and he's going to study in Lucena. Anyway, I asked if he has friendster account and luckily he had. So, rght after I arrived at our house, I added him. After waiting for 1 month, he finally accepted me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(I'll not mention the bad things that had happened to me because I'm already tired..T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok!! Here we go. This Thursday, Eleazer and I were talking to each other. I  said to him that he should ask his father for us to have research early. And you know what's my reason? SO i could bring my laptop!!! And here's the nicest part. When it is our English class, Ma'am said that we will have a project. A powerpoint presentaion about Global Warming. She said that we may or may not bring a laptop per group. I was really happy that time!! What a coincidence!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ma'am decided to have 5 groups because only five of us have laptops. The best part is that we could choose our own members!! When it is the time for choosing, I chose my group mates easily, my closest friends, Eleazer, Zyrex, Joan, and Joy. It was really a very happy moment for me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The next day, I brought my laptop. I was excited in using it because I want to try if the wi-fi in our school is really working. Right before our Math class, I opened my laptop and tried the wi-fi. At first, I though there was none because it can't read any signals. But after the 2nd try,  it worked!! I was very happy that time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At our Math time, we had a long test. Our teacher in Math borrowed my laptop because she said that she forgot to print it the other day so she is just going to read it with my laptop. After our Math class, we had our Physics. We had an activity. I'm always when it comes to activities!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;At our English time, we started doing our project. We did some but we can't finish it today so we decided that we're just going to continue it in our house. the next day, Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Saturday:Whew!! I woke up early again because we had an agreement that we will just meet in 7-11 in Naic. I arrived there at 8:30 A.M. They were not angry since our other group mate is not yet there as well. We waited for Joy up to 9 Am but still, she did not arrived. We just decided that we will fetch her in their house since it is on the way. We wen to Joy's house and luckily, she was still there. So went on and we arrived at our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We decided to work on my Aunt's house since no one else is occupying it. We were so noisy there but it's ok because it was like soundproof there. We were so happy with air con and TV!! After doing it partially half, we went down and ate our lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After eating our lunch, we went back and continued our work. We've done it already !! Yes!! But we did not tell it to my parents. They want to stay longer so we did not tell them. After finishing our project, we watch a movie. We all lie down on the bed and just watch(Well, except for Elea. Elea is so busy playing the Pinball..^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What a tiring day!! They went home at 9 PM. My Father and I drove them home. Ahhh....It was a very happy day...I hope this day will never end but it will, I know. Haaaayyyyy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anyway, I'm so happy this week!! Many good things happened to me!! I think this is my LUCKY week!! Nyahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-n[]bie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" 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/5824824573925189580-6181467976915695340?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/6181467976915695340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=6181467976915695340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6181467976915695340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/6181467976915695340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-happy.html' title='So Happy!!^_^'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-4761073061614948867</id><published>2008-07-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:36:04.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mE?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGoIbDzV93I/AAAAAAAAACc/sQVBapd5ric/s1600-h/Architect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGoIbDzV93I/AAAAAAAAACc/sQVBapd5ric/s320/Architect.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217992379232286578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGmk72l5sxI/AAAAAAAAACU/EbhrRX8x3lk/s1600-h/Architech.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217882991459152658" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGmk72l5sxI/AAAAAAAAACU/EbhrRX8x3lk/s320/Architech.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Well, when I was a child, I always want to become an engineer. But as tiem passes by and I grow older, I realizeed the I &lt;strong&gt;REALLY &lt;/strong&gt;want to be an architech. There has always been enginners in our family so, I decided that if I will be an engineer also, I can't do much at all. So finally, now that I am a 3rd year student, I think that I should be an architech. With that profession, my family could help each other in our &lt;strong&gt;OWN &lt;/strong&gt;businesses. I could help not only my family, but also my friends and others. I hope someday, that this ambition of mine will come true. Of course, I know that I need to surpass all the challenges in my life. I need to accomplish what my parents want me to, and that is to finish my education. I hope that I will pass all the obstacles in my life so that this dream will become a reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-nobie478-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Joe.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Joe.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Izzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Izzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Mimi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Mimi.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TK.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/TK.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5824824573925189580-4761073061614948867?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/4761073061614948867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=4761073061614948867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4761073061614948867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/4761073061614948867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/06/me.html' title='mE?!?'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGoIbDzV93I/AAAAAAAAACc/sQVBapd5ric/s72-c/Architect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-7751515250817365696</id><published>2008-06-23T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:36:24.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What should I do?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;This week was not a very nice one for me. Though many happy things happened to me, the bad experiences I had were still there, in my mind up to now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;When I arrived at school, I thought everything was the same. But the time I entered the room, I felt this huge confidence building up in my mind. Then after the classes have started, I started laughing at their jokes!! It's just been a week since they became my classmates but now, I can now socialize with them!! I can even now joke to them as well!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But that was not all that happened to me this week. Mostly,bad things. Ok, so we're throwing jokes to each other already. Every time we made mistakes, they are saying, "Ay tanga!". That was ok for me at those times because they were joking. But the next day, I don't know why I became serious of all things. I'm not even smiling anymore that day!! I don't know why!! And then, when it is our recess, my seatmate said to me "Tanga ka kasi eh.." and I suddenly burst into emotions!! I said, "As if your very smart".She keep insisting that it was a joke but my mind is like lock on the first thing she said!! I didn't mean to that!! And I think up to now, she still has something on me because I can notice that she is avoiding me. I'm really sorry!! I didn't mean to do that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That didn't end on that. On the same day, my seatmate again(different already) joke me again. This time it was different. I thought they needed help in understanding our lesson so I thought I can give them a help. I asked her, "What?". Then she answered, "Am I talking to you!?". I didn't understand her that time. I want to help them and that's what will they give me??! what the!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What should I do!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Haaaaayyysss....anyways, not only bad things happened to me this week. There are also some good things. In most of our quizzes and exams, I got 100%. Every time I will say my score to our teacher, I feel really proud of myself. Of course, I'm not letting them know that I'm so happy because they will think that I'm a show-off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is the  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; of my plan in getting back to my Friends!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nobie478-&lt;br /&gt;-AMW-n[]biE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Audisiggie-3.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Audisiggie-3.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;current=Taichi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Taichi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Matt.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Matt.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sora.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Sora.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Hikari.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj193/louise478/Hikari.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5824824573925189580-7751515250817365696?l=amwnobie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/feeds/7751515250817365696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5824824573925189580&amp;postID=7751515250817365696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/7751515250817365696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5824824573925189580/posts/default/7751515250817365696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amwnobie.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-should-i-do.html' title='What should I do?!?!'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-2446003941962325783</id><published>2008-06-14T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:36:33.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hapeh!!and a little bit Sad...&gt;_&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;I don't know what to say first...I guess I'll start with the bad things(So the last part will be the good part...)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Like the other week, this week was also so complicated. Many bad things happened to me, especially when I get filled up up and burst and emotions. I think I'm going to tell you the story of that. It started as a normal day. Still, I can't talk to someone but I can now chit chat with most of my classmates. It was then that lunch break when I get so irritated. It so hot and we are fighting for the fans also. Enough for that. Here it is. When I asked my classmate what are they doing, she answered me in this way,"Am i talking to you?". I got so full at that time and her like this, "Nagtatanong lag ang tao eh. Kung mainit ang ulo mo, mainit din ang ulo ko!!". I didn't know what happened to me that time so I just let my mind do the doing. And that is what went out of my mouth. I don't want to settle with her because she've done that many times to me already!! I'm not doing any thing mean to her so why is she talking to me that way? Who the heck she think she was?!?!?!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Another bad experience to me this week was on the day right after the typhoon had struck. It was in the time of our discussion in a morning subject(can't remember the exact subject). My classmate answered raised by our teahcer and I just COMPLEMENTED that her answer is long. Then, most of them laugh, and my seatmate, just near to me, said to me,"If you will not tell anything nice, just Sshut up!". I said to myself,"Huh?Why did she tell me that when I'm complementing the answer of her friend?". Ican't understand!! I'm so confused right now!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok, enough for the negative things. Let's talk about my POSITIVE experiences this week. Let's start with my performance this week. I can say that I did just an average performance. I got high grades in Math, etc. but I got low grades in English(because the topic is so hard!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This week, actually starting from last wednesday, Zab, Paulo and I had planned something. We planned to make our former section that we can stand on our own without going to them. I know they do not hate us, and of course, we don't hat them. We just did that so that we can show ourselves that we can still go on without going to them. And, we found it very hard in doing that!!! Zab said that we should stop the plan but we still want to prove ourselves. So we continued the plan. But the day before the scheduled last day of our plan, Zab said that we should not say "it" to them because maybe they will just get angry and Zab's another reason is that it's not really niticeable that we're avoiding them. So the three of us agreed that we will not tell it to them what we had planned and what we had done.The next day, everything is back to normal as the way it should  be. We mingled to them again, talk to them, and ALWAYS go to their room EVERY break. See how strong our bond is??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGUbEXTHIQI/AAAAAAAAACE/AFvvqntN1Q0/s1600-h/P1010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGUbEXTHIQI/AAAAAAAAACE/AFvvqntN1Q0/s320/P1010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216605505166188802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This Friday, right after dismissal, I went home. My father said that  my mother had prepared my food and my bed already 'cause she thought that I will be sleeping early. I am so thankful that time, but I became sad when my elementary classmates went to our house. They were there to fetch me to enjoy some leisure time with our former classmates. That means, I can't enjoy what my mother had made for me, but it's been long since we last see each other. So I askes my parents' permission and they allowed me. We fetched our other classmates. We're many that time(formerly we're just 5 or 6 only..).Want me to enumerate them and have a little description?Ok here they are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;-Mitch, the "chickboy"..^_^&lt;br /&gt;-Philip, the "hearthrob", I don't, of course, agree with this..Peace!!&lt;br /&gt;-Joshua, the "joker", our "laughing gas"..&lt;br /&gt;-Raven, the "joker the 2nd",nyahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;-Aldrin, the "?(Can't think of his signature name..sorry)"&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah, the "bestfriend of Genevieve", the same minds.^_^&lt;br /&gt;-Genevieve, the "tallest!" joke!!Peace on Earth!!&lt;br /&gt;-Camille, the "mole girl", Peace again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sorry for your descriptions, not thinking properly now, so please forgive me..^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok, so let's move on to our real "gala". First, we stayed in Camille's house for a while but we decided to go in our house and play the guitar there. But my mother had a great idea. My mother said that we could stay in my Auntie's house, which is unoccupied. We waited until the doctrine there had ended and packed our things to that house. At first, my friends are hesitating if they will enter or not. Guess what's their reason? They are afraid!!! To tell you, the son of my mom's friend told us that he saw "something" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; in that house. So, after I think 5 minutes, we finally decided to enter the house. It was not a creepy house, in fact, it was newly built. The owner of that house are in US so we could use that whenever we want because they held us the responsibilty in taking care of the house. We talked first in the sala and decided later on to stay upstairs and open the aircon and watch a movie. And after scanning all the channels there are, we finally decided to watch the horror movie "text". Some of my friends, namely Sarah and Raven, were very afraid while watching the movie because we turned off the lights for other effects^_^. We had so much fun watching that movie though it was a scary one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;While watching the movie, we came up with a plan that someday, somehow we'll do a sleep-over there with no adults to supervise us(It's just near our house, so we could run to them if we need help). All of us agreed to that idea. Though we agreed to that, we haven't decided yet when will that take place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After watching the movie, though we didn't finish it, we went home but not the ordinary one. We don't leave each other behind, especially the girls. So we decided that we accompany the girls in going home. Camille and Raven went on a different route. I, Joshua, Philip, Aldrin, Sarah and Genevieve went to the route leading to the highway. There was a part of the road which was so dark so we surrounded the girls for protection(yeah, we DO care for them..^_^). But as the that part gets close to us, we started remembering what we have watched. We started telling scary stories to each other until we reached the house of Genevieve. We say goodbyes to her and left. As we go back, we started feeling something strange. Then all of a sudden, Joshua cam from behind us and shock us all!! We all ran because we thought that he was another person we didn't know!! After all the scary stuffs, we arrived at the route where Sarah will be leaving. I asked her many times if she could go alone because we could accompany her is she want. But she said she can go home alone. I insisted her that we should go with her but she just won't agree. So, she left and hopefully, she arrived at her house safe. So, now we're just boys. After a while, we came to the route where Philip and Joshua will be leaving and the opposite route where Aldrin and I will be taking. So we take separate roads already. After another minute, I arrived at the corer of our house. before I enter our house, I said goodbye to Aldrin and he said goodbye to me also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Haaaayyss... What a tiring week!! I'm so happy because I met my friends again after a long time. 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Sad...&gt;_&lt;'/><author><name>Nobie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15003331729799124478</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vkTKKLkveKU/SGUbEXTHIQI/AAAAAAAAACE/AFvvqntN1Q0/s72-c/P1010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5824824573925189580.post-1022709914995378302</id><published>2008-06-12T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:36:50.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new Beginning...A new Chapter in my LIFE..^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So this is it...My first day in CNSHS as  Junior..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and it went like this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The first day,I was kind of nervous because it's my first time to be in a different section 'cause from 1st year to 2nd year,I'm in the same section.But now,it is different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;That day was June 10,2008.So,from our house,I woke up at 5:00 A.M.When it was our vacation,I woke up at 12 P.M. or maybe 1 P.M.('cause I slept late too!!) so I'm not used already in waking up that early(but I have to conditioned my body...'cause I'll be like that everyday for 10 months!!).And then,I ate my breakfast(it was bacon and rice).After eating,I thought about my school.I was so nervous because I'm not close with anyone of my classmates in my new section.But after I think 5 minutes,my hot water is ready(the water is cold alright...).So,I took my bath,wiped the water off my body,and went to my room.There, i put on my clothes.Once again,before I could put my other sock,the thought of being in another section was bothering me.And then I snapped.I will be late for school!!! So I called my parents already and we had our morning prayer.After praying, my Dad and I took off with our vehicle,leaving my mother in the house and my cousin having vacation there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;On the way, I was thinking of how am I going to act with all the new people around me?!?"Stopped thinking of that", I said to myself. Then, I just noticed that we're in front of my school already.So I said to myself,"This is it!!Go to face what God has given me."So there, I too my first step  as a junior student in my school. I saw my former classmates ,already cleaning.HAHAHA!!I think they said to each other, "Nobie had never changed." That's ok for me if they think that I had never changed because I don't want to change just because they don't want me.But the good thing is that they loved me as I am. Moving on, I walked to a different route.There are two routes,going straight and going right. The path going to the right will bring you to our freshman building and canteen and sophomore's building while the other path leads to the Junior and senior building.Actually, I haven't passed that path for many times so I don't feel comfortable. But as I passed my former classmates, I feel warmed. So we said hello's and hi's to each other and I proceed to the building and they continued cleaning. I walked,with my head down,'cause I think my haircut was weirder than it looked before. Anyways, I proceeded and walk passed through the seniors(Though I know them, I didn't say hi or hello 'cause we're not too close to each other and if we're not close,I'm too shy to talk^_^).So I used the middle pathway leading to the entrance to the building.Good thing not many are looking at me 'cause I will feel to embarrass. Then, I used the stairs to go to our room,my NEW room.It was at the far end of the hallway so the other sections can see me passing. Then, I arrived at our room.As I expected,many are there already 'cause I'm a late comer(but not that late..^_^). After I put my bag down, I immediately went down 'cause my former classmates we're calling me. WE talked in the Pharma(Pharmacological garden,so it wont be that long^_^) about ourselves.After a few minutes,the bell rang so that means that we need to have our flag ceremony already.SO we walked and went to the school ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;There,I talked to my former classmates again.We're so happy to meet each other again but we're also sad that some of us,including me,are not part of "N" anymore.After chatting,our platoon leaders called us already.I asked myself,"Where is our line!!". Then, I found my classmates,and then I just followed them.Then, All of us are in our line already.I was in the 3rd column(I'm not the smallest !!ahaha!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then, as usual,we sang our National anthem and the "Panatang Makabayan"After doing those,we had our CALABARZON march and our exercise.During our exercise, I was too shy to move.When it is about time to do the "Jumping Jacks", I didn't 'cause I'm too shy.Then a teacher saw me. It was Ma'am Nazareno.The first day as a junior with a bad luck.Anyways, so I lifted up my confidence and I tried to exercise. And there I am, exercising. Then after a while, The exercise was done and it was the time for all the welcoming messages of the teachers and our Principal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then after the flag racing, we headed back to our room. There I carried my bag and choose a chair near the window(So if I'm all alone, I can look at the beautiful view outside,It was really beautiful !!!)Then, the class started(By the way, Ma'am Rhea Cesa is my class adviser, a very good teacher,and also my former teacher last year in Geometry).She begin with our class schedule.Our first subject everyday is Math(YES!! A good way to start my day, my favorite subject!!)and our last subject is either MAPEH or Filipino.Just like last year, WE only have one vacant,and that's every Friday afternoon,4:00 to 5:00 P.M.(It's not always a vacant ebcause last year, Club meetings were usually done at that time).Then, the next teachers proceeded to our room.So far these are the teachers that will be teaching us this year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Rhea Cesa(Math)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Eliaqum Bisa(Chemistry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Jacqueline Ureta(Physics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Christina del Rosario(English)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Evelyn Nazareno(Social Studies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Mr. Ernesto Mojica(Advanced Statistics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Ma'am Malou(Forgot the surname ..sorry)(MAPEH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;MORE TEACHERS!!(I think two...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now, in English time, we need to introduce ourselves.It was so funny because my classmates are!!! Everytime someone will introduce, they will interrupt and make the whole section laugh and the teacher!!And then, it's my time to introduce myself.I am nervous but I did well, I think. This is exactly what I said,"I'm Louise Robin L. Ferma or Nobie for short.I'm 13 years old turning 14 this November 24,2008.If you get to know me better,you will know that I'm a happy person."Then, my teacher replied,"So, make the section laugh!!".I just smiled.I think it's going to take me long before I could do that.But then, I think I'm going to like this section.Well, at least, I've got to so they will not think that I don't like them(my classmates).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now every recess and lunch,my other former classmates and I are going to out former classmates(We're really sticked together!!!That's what we are..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Then, right after classes, I went home with my former classmates.We're still happy though we're not together in a section,but in our hearts we're always together. And that's life.There are many up's and down's that you need to pass.And I'll try my best to pass it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;II-Nitrogen(Batch 2007-2008), I will miss you!! I'll try my best to be with you again!! 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