<?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-14690547</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:37:53.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne Cede Malis</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14690547.post-114208999873084868</id><published>2006-03-11T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T07:13:18.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Junior Jive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Friday, March 3, was a big day for all 3rd year students in CSA Biñan because that Friday was the day of our ballroom intersection competition.&lt;br /&gt;Even in the wee hours of the morning my classmates and I were already doing reruns of our steps for the dance. As the rest of our classmates were flocking to the room, the whole of BARANGGAY NYX were beginning to talk about costumes, make-up, hair do, etc. And even if we seldom go out of the classroom due to practice, we all know that they too are in their "todo practice mode". Our section even had to wear our EXTREMELY high heels so that we can be used to it already.&lt;br /&gt;The tension was starting too build up as the day goes by and before we knew it, we were already in our dancing clothes and we were waiting for our number to be called.&lt;br /&gt;Of course we watched the other sections dance and naturally I watched THEIR section dance. It was so coincidental that he was positioned in front of me. He really was a good dancer. He knows how to move the hips very well. Before their number, I was dancing to the beat of the other group when he passed behind me and I accidentally stepped on him... How embarassing! Hahahahahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;When our time came, we danced to the beat of "Can't take My Eyes Off You" and "Why". I know that we all gave our very best thus landing in second place.&lt;br /&gt;I was so addicted with dancing ballroom that I still can't take the music and that day out of my head. It trully was a very unforgettable and learning experience even if we had to wear the aching heels all day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-114208999873084868?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/114208999873084868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=114208999873084868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114208999873084868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114208999873084868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2006/03/junior-jive.html' title='The Junior Jive'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-114088345960537222</id><published>2006-02-25T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T08:04:19.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey sa friendster</title><content type='html'>1. anong ayos ng buhok mo?---- Di ko alam tawag dito... Si Ate nagayos e... Basta nakataas na may lobo sa likod.&lt;br /&gt;2. kumusta na ang puso mo?---- Magulo... Umiiwas...&lt;br /&gt;3. may iniisip ka ba ngayon?---- oo&lt;br /&gt;4. madali ka bang magalit?---- di naman. depende.&lt;br /&gt;5. anong mga madalas mong ikagalit?---- iba-iba&lt;br /&gt;6. kelan ka huling nakakita ng rainbow?----- nakalimutan ko na...&lt;br /&gt;7. kelan ka huling uminom?---- Ngayon lang.&lt;br /&gt;8. anong ininom mo?---- water.&lt;br /&gt;9. single? taken? o reserved?---- single&lt;br /&gt;10. kelan ka huling tumawa?---- kanina lang.&lt;br /&gt;11. madali ka bang maimpluwensyahan?---- buti hindi...&lt;br /&gt;12. e may lakad ka ba mamaya?---- gabi na noh. Wala.&lt;br /&gt;13. anong pinakagusto mong nabili last week?---- ticket sa octopus!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;14. anong mas gusto mo? kung ano ka dati okung ano ka ngayon?---- kung ano ngayon. kuntento na ako.&lt;br /&gt;15. mahilig ka bang makipag-debate?---- no.&lt;br /&gt;16. anong huli mong napanood sa tv?---- PBB&lt;br /&gt;17. halata ba pag may problema ka?---- oo..&lt;br /&gt;18. mahal mo ba ex mo? sino dun?---- pwede bang wag nang pagusapan?&lt;br /&gt;19. madali ka bang magpatawad?---- ewan...&lt;br /&gt;20. e ang makalimot?---- hindi.&lt;br /&gt;21. anong mas gusto mo? single na like mo plango taken na mahal mo na?---- single na like ko palang para walang complications....&lt;br /&gt;22. may crush ka ba ngayon?---- MERON....:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ilang ang sim mo? anong gamit mo?---- 2. Gamit ko yung globe... Di na ata gumagana yung Sun e...&lt;br /&gt;24. sino madalas mong katext?---- sina Jeff, Kim, Chan&lt;br /&gt;25. anong pinapakinggan mo ngayon?---- yung TV&lt;br /&gt;26. kelan ka huling nagkasakit?---- last week. Migraine ata un...&lt;br /&gt;27. san ka makikita this saturday?---- sa bahay...&lt;br /&gt;28. may curfew ka ba?---- depende.&lt;br /&gt;29. anong pinagkakaabalahan mo ngayon?---- nageedit ng blog.&lt;br /&gt;30. anong laman ng bag mo ngayon?--- diary, bote ng tubig, lip balm, lip gloss, papel, pabango, wallet, purse, ballpen, pentel pen, alcogel. Wala kasi sa bag ko yung suklay ko at face powder ko e kaya ayun.&lt;br /&gt;31. anong kulay ng medyas mo?--- wala me socks na suot now.&lt;br /&gt;32. sinong laman ng puso mo ngayon?---- malay... Si Lord, family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;33. anung masasabi mo sa nagpost nito?---- wala lang...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-114088345960537222?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/114088345960537222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=114088345960537222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114088345960537222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114088345960537222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2006/02/survey-sa-friendster.html' title='Survey sa friendster'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-114078400157285437</id><published>2006-02-24T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T04:26:41.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night, Best Night</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since nagupdate ako dito sa blog ko.... Grabeh ang saya nung prom!!!!!!!!!! Hanggang ngayon hindi ko pa rin makalimutan... Best night ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siyempre nung umaga nagpaayos ako sa Salon28. Galing nung nagmake up sakin at ganda ng ayos ng buhok... Curls siya sa baba tapos nakahalfpony. Then pagdating ko sa house nagbihis na ako. may crown nga pala ako sa ulo.. Ang theme kasi ng Prom e &lt;em&gt;medieval royalty.&lt;/em&gt;  Di siyempre yung gown medieval na ball gown ang hitsura. Sa Westin Philippine Plaza nga pala ginanap yun. Una, pagdating dun, pumunta muna kami ni mama sa kwarto nina Kuya Mat, yung isa kong katropa sa subdivision. Nagstay lang muna kami dun habang hinihintay ang 530 bago kami bumaba sa ballroom. Ang saya! E di pagdating dun hintay lang ng konti tapos entrance chuvaekness na. Partner ko si Kuya Mark sa entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagstart nung program, nagstart si Kuya Mark as prayer. Kinakabahan na ako nun... Ang taas pa naman nung Lupang Hinirang.... Anyway after nagawa ko naman. Excitement na ang naramdaman ko... siyempre kasi ang daming nagsasabi na masaya daw ang Prom. Ayun diretso na sa turnover ceremony then kainan na!!! Chicken yung main course, pumpkin ang soup, choco truffles ang desert. Ok naman yung food. Di ko nga lang halos nakain yung truffles sa sobrang tamis. Meron nga rin palang bread and butter at ang SARAP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After kainan, nagsimula na ang cotillion na parang hudyat ng start ng dance. Siyempre after cotillion, first dance ng last year's prom prince and princess. Ang unang song e, God Must Have Spent A Little More Time on You. Haba ang title ano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang first dance ko naman e si kuya Patrick... 4th year yun... Nagulat nga ako e. Mukhang hinatak lang ni Miss Breis! Wahehhehe... Mukha yata akong kawawa kasi ako na lang natira sa table ko... Wahehehhe... Nagsayaw kami sa bandang huli ng God Must Have Spent tiaka sa buong Rainbow. Sunod naman si Kuya Joel, gulat din ako.. Wahehhe! tapos after sina:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin, Alejandro, Elmer, Arturo, Miguel(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;last dance ko yan at pinakamahaba ko siyang kasayaw...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa Classmates kong nicholas:&lt;br /&gt;Poch(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;WAHAHHA!!! Puti pa siya nung prom!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Pong(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Asteeg ang buhok nito!!! Gulat nga din ako na sinayaw ako nito. Baet!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Neale&lt;br /&gt;Marvin(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Wahehehehhehe!!!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;David(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Siya naman yung pinaka malapit humawak... Waheheheh!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Ochie(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;At least kahit matangkad si Ochie, relax naman yung braso ko sa kanya kasi hindi ako mahihiyang magpabigat....:)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Rendon(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;kala ko nga di na ako isasayaw nito kasi lagi ko siyang inaaway. Waheheh!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Mabin(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hahahah! Ako nagaya dito!!! Wahahah!!! siya lang naman e...:D&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth(&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sa rave ko naman toh nakasayaw pero k lang!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nakalimutan ko pa. Si Chuck din pala. Anak ni miss dee. Nagulat nga ako dun kasi ni hindi niya ako kilala pero sinayaw ako. Tapos rave pa ang music nun pero slow ang sayaw namin. la lang... Pasaway. Buti na lang nagchange yung music sa slow (Your Love by Alamid). Nahihiya na kasi ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta ang saya nung prom. Nagpapic din naman kami sa labas nung tropa ko sa school and KENDDIV.... Saya!! Grabe!  May mga bago din ako nagin friends. Sina ate Melai at Kuya Gelo.  Isa lang ang masasabi ko. May mga bagay na hindi mo akalaing mangyayari pero bigla na lang BAM! Anjan na't nangyayari sa harap mo. Minsan mas higit pa sa ineexpect mo ang pwedeng mangyari. Ayun... Basta masaya....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-114078400157285437?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/114078400157285437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=114078400157285437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114078400157285437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/114078400157285437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2006/02/prom-night-best-night.html' title='Prom Night, Best Night'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-113992516626438613</id><published>2006-02-14T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T05:52:46.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/73/7035/640/Friendster.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/73/7035/400/Friendster.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendster Pic&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-113992516626438613?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/113992516626438613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=113992516626438613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/113992516626438613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/113992516626438613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2006/02/friendster-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112670677288802894</id><published>2005-09-14T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T07:06:12.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been a long time....</title><content type='html'>I have many things to tell you guys!!!! Yesterday was September 13, 2005 and do you know what that means??? We have been officially together for four months already!!! I'm so happy.... I just hope that under the circumstances, we will still go throught this for a long time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... Last week has been a very exciting week for me... There were two competitions held in leiu of the St Nicholas Feast of which I am one of the contestants/participants. The first was the Singing Contest last Thursday, September 8 2005. Mom was there. I sang Shimei's song, A dream worth keeping.... I was abit nervous at first but when I got on stage, my nerves left me.... hehehehehehehe.... I sang comfortably and did my stage performance thing although i felt that my song was very softly sung... well which was true.:D I was so shocked when I was declared first! I didn't expect it! I thought I put my whole year in shame and disgrace..... But.... well... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is the cheering competition. We had been through a lot just for this competition, don't ask what. We all did our best and put on the biggest smile that we could muster on our faces. It's a good thing that we didn't forget any step... We thought that the seniors would be called champion but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The first runner up is................. the Senior year!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"The champions are the Juniors!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it! We didn't expect it!!! We were so overwhelmed at that time that we went to the center of the court and hugged each other.. The hard work was really worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intramurals was really super even though in the over-all games we lost to every one because we didn't send enough players. Hehheeheh!!!! Till next time guys!!! Mwah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112670677288802894?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112670677288802894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112670677288802894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112670677288802894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112670677288802894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/09/it-has-been-long-time.html' title='It has been a long time....'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112532696097415024</id><published>2005-08-29T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T07:49:21.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Street/Glam Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hi peeps!! Many things have happened... Well here goes the updates...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Friday was the end of the one-week celebration of Intramurals at our school. The main event that day was the quiz bee/game show called "Wow Ka Na Bee?". It involved a program including intermissions  and all... Well I sang the invocation. The song was "The prayer" by Charlotte Church and Andrea Boccelli I think? Well Kuya Mike and Kuya Dean was there and they said I did very well although my partner... Well.. The only flaw according to them was that I intentionally cut off my breath at the last part... Why?? Don't wanna talk about it... After we went to the studio and Before my lesson, we spent time together first because we thought we won't be able to be with each other long since he would not be able to sleep in the studio. But it's a good thing that he was allowed at the last minute. Lessons were fine and to top it all off Randy treated us all to dinner at Tuding's Porkchop. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks to Randy!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After that we went back to the kubo and things went on very well.... üü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Saturday, I attended the fashion show with my friends in the evening. I was with Seng, Chir, Kuya Dean, Kuya Mike, Randy, Kuya Don and Marvz. We went together by the way. Before going we ate pizza first at the studio. When we got there we waitied at the lobby since guests were not yet admitted inside the gym... I saw my classmates standing together in the lobby. They called me and of course I said hi and left my date and my friends for a while.. they asked me if the person standing nect to me was my boyfriend and I said yes.. Well now they know him...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When we were admitted inside, I felt the cold penetrate even my veins. It was totally cold! Well we ended up staying downstairs instead of up because the guard says, we're not allowed to stay there. Probably because our dear father principal is worried that some couples might work miracles with him not watching. Haha! As if. Anyway we waited for so long before the show started. The fashion lines included were Mossimo, Cinderella and many, many more. Althrough out the event, we were close to each other because... IT WAS SO COLD!! As the time passed and the night creeped deeper, it grew colder. And coz i cant take the cold anymore, &lt;em&gt;inakap ko cia..&lt;/em&gt; It was really very cold! He also drew me close to him... I felt very protected in his arms at that moment.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After how many minutes mom texted me telling me to go home. I went home feeling very happy about everything around me...ü&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112532696097415024?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112532696097415024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112532696097415024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112532696097415024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112532696097415024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/streetglam-fun.html' title='Street/Glam Fun'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112434606993549564</id><published>2005-08-17T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T23:21:09.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a survey from Friendster....</title><content type='html'>1.Sino mhl mo?.::. Si.......... Seng.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sino ang bestfriend mo?.::. MAS ciempre... Shi, i0n, Chir.... Tiaka Kuya Mike na rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cno ksma mo ngaun?.::. Si ate nasa kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cno ang anghel ng buhay mo?.::. Malay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sino favorite football player?.::. I dont watch football...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sino 1st love mo?.::. Sasabihin ko na.... Si jayjay... Harhar! Pero wala na un.... Tagal nang finish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ano favorite song mo?.::. Birthday song ko... All of My Life by MYMP, Till They Take My Heart Away by Kyla, You'll Be Safe Here by Rivermaya, Kahit Pa and Broken Sonnet by Hale, The Journey by Lea Salonga at lahat ng broadway at yung ibang disney....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kung maiiwan ka sa desert place, sinongdadalhin mo?.::. Harhar.... Buong GSMTC!!!! Para happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Favorite book mo?.::. Harry Potter(lahat), The Ropemaker, How Not To Spend Your Senior Year, Spin Control, Royally Jacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Kakainis ba sagutan toh?.::. hindi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite mall mo?.::. Festival and ATC....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite band mo?.::. Hale, Rivermaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Sino ang pinakamakulit na kaibigan mo?.::. MAS... Makulit kami e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pinakamatalino?.::. Shi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Pinakamagaling magbball?.::. Ha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pinakamagaling kumanta or magrap?.::. Lahat ng bestfriends ko magaling kumanta.... GSMS pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pinakamagaling magbreak dance?.::. Malay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Ilan nagkakacrush sayo?.::. Wala....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Sino mortal enemy mo?.::. well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Nabasted ka na ba?.::. Panu ako mababasted kung di pa ko nanliligaw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. May bf/gf ka na?.:: harhar.... Tingin mo??? Ou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Sa bahay nio, sino lagi mong kausap?.::. aTe Vian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Sino mahal mo?.::. Boyfriend ko nga....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Maganda ba ang mga kapatid mongbabae?.::. wala akong kapatid e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Pikon ka ba?.::. Medyo... Depende sa mood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Meron ka bang bisyo?.::. text and inet... Harhar!!! OL ako lagi e! Nakaunlimited pa pareho cel and computer ko.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Huling pinuntahan?.::. school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Huling pinakinggan?.::. Tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Huling katext?.::. Seng....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Huling kausap sa fone?.::. Ummm................... Sa pagkakatanda ko si Ion... Nung Sunday... Tagal noh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Sa cellphone?.::. Si mama ciempre... Cialang naman mahilig tumawag sa cel e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Huling kinain?.::. Inihaw na bangus... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Huling ininom?.::. H20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Huling pinanood?.::. The Haunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Huling binasa?.::. Geom book ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Huling ka chat?.::. Si Chir ata.... O si Kuya Dean... Di ko sure e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Huling kinaasaran?.::. Sarili ko.... Di ako nagaral e... Ayan tuloy. Pinakamataas kong subject, mababa ako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Huling niyakap?.::. Si Krisha ata....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Huling iniyakan?.::. geometry exam ko.... Kanina lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Huling tinawanan?.::. Mga "bestfriends" ko sa service. Harhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Huling pnagtripan?.::. Si Nons??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Huling tinulungan?.::. Ahhhh... Kalimutan ko na. Si mama ata para sa slide presentation niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Huling hinalikan?.::. Wait... Uhhh... Ummmm... Si.... Elaine ata? O si Nons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.Huling minahal?.::. Siyempre yung mahal ko ngayun diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Baket ka nagfriefriendster?.::. Wala lang. Para masaya.... Para maraming friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Sino laging tumatawa sa barkada mo?.::. Chir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. ok lng ba tapos na ung tanong?.::. pwede na...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112434606993549564?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112434606993549564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112434606993549564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112434606993549564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112434606993549564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-survey-from-friendster.html' title='Just a survey from Friendster....'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112391110180355252</id><published>2005-08-12T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T22:31:41.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's mah Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys! Ang saya... 3 months na kami... Hihi!!! La lang. Wala na me mapost maya uli... Take care all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112391110180355252?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112391110180355252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112391110180355252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112391110180355252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112391110180355252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-mah-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s mah Birthday!'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112385243905210211</id><published>2005-08-12T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T05:58:41.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the fulfillment to my promise. And Other current events.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hi Guys, at last I can now post what really happened last Saturday, August 6, 2005. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As I said, we had practice from morning till afternoon again exerting much effort. Good thing though that our efforts paid off since we already finsihed conceptualizing steps for the whole dance. The only thing to do is to teach them to those who were absent and polish them. At that very same morning my boyfriend and I had a misunderstanding{Which happens very often although we're still together thank God}(to those who don't know, yes I have a boyfriend). Right after practice, I was fetched by my mom and drove me to the studio(Guy Simondac Music Studio) because we still have rehearsals for the debut where in we are going to perform. But before that mom bought me some food because I haven't eaten right since morning. When I arrived at the studio, I saw him sitting on the couch with his head down. I didn't know if he was still mad at me or something so I made my way to the dining area and fixed my food. As I was eating my friends were teasing me with things like, "Wow Nikka sarap na sarap! Nagkakamay!!" and "Mmmmm.... FInger licking!"(yeah they're like that. Harhar!peace guys!). After practice all the boys went out to play in the PC shop except Kuya Mike and Joseng("him"). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kuya Mike, Chir and I were exchanging stories in the kubo when he joined in. We were seated like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From top clockwise: Kuya Mike, Chir, myself and seng in the entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/400/Kubo%20scene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;While we were talking among ourselves, he would always contradict everything I say. But after some time, he softened up and didn't contradict me anymore and he sat beside me. It was late in the evening and still I wasn't being fetched by my mom. That was around 7:30 or 8 in the evening? These days rain pours down heavily almost everyday so the atmosphere was very cold. Naturally I felt cold and I muttered out loud that it was very cold and hugged myself to help me get warm... He switched the fan to a lower number but I still felt cold. Chir said he'd better turn the electric fan off but he said if he did so, it would become hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I didn't know when exactly but he wrapped his arms around me.. :D Heheheh!!! I was glad that he did that not only because it was cold but because i missed him so much and we only see each other once a week or the most twice and as I mentioned before we had a little misunderstanding that morning. We continued like that until around 9pm when Sir Guy called us inside pausing every now and then if a car passes by nervous if my mom is already there(so you know, our relationship is &lt;em&gt;illegal...&lt;/em&gt;). We went inside the room when mom called and told me I just have to ask Kuya Mike and his brother Marvin if I they could accompany me on the way home since she was already too tired to fetch me. While we were inside, we held hands and every now and then he wrapped his arms around me to make me feel warm(well yes sort of the PDA stuff). We were with Randolph and Chir the whole time and every now and then, Kuya Dean, Kuya Mike or Marvin would enter to check on how we're doing or to just... well...come in. When the clock struck ten, we were getting ready to leave. We said our goodbye's and I went home feeling extra happy and inspired...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I fulfilled my promise. Teehee! If you think I went detail by detail well, I didn't. Bwahahah!!! There's more but I can't reveal it to public you know... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today was a very exciting and joyful day. As usual I wento to school at 5:45 in the morning. However, today was different. The MAPEH intersection was held this afternoon at 1 o' clock. From 7 in the morning till 12:30 in the afternoon, we practiced and polished our steps. Before going down to the covered court where the weight training competition would be held, we prayed to the lord. Equipped with our weights, garters, make-up and class shirts we all went down together as a team nervous on the outcome of our presentation. After a few minutes of waiting, the program began. I started it with a song/prayer, "Ama Namin". The CSA Hymn and National Anthem followed. Next? The contest proper. The previous teams performed very well especially the section that preceded us, St. Alphonsus. When it was our turn, we just relied on what we practiced and hoped that God would answer our prayers. I actually made around two mistakes. I was a bit nervous but I think our performance was great. Hihihi!!! We were so happy when it was announced that we ranked second to St Alphonsus. It was good enough for us since we almost thpught that we didn't have any chance of winning.... After the competition, I attended the Agustinian Herald Meeting and the English club film showing. After that I went home, for the first time in how many weeks, with sun still up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112385243905210211?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112385243905210211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112385243905210211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112385243905210211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112385243905210211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-is-fulfillment-to-my-promise-and.html' title='This is the fulfillment to my promise. And Other current events.'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112376682807842935</id><published>2005-08-11T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T06:00:57.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;I NOW DECLARE THAT I AM BEING OVERCOMED BY WEARINESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, that's right. My back aches, I am getting sleepier day by day and my legs are beginning to give way and wobble especially when going up and down the stairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;These last two weeks have been very hectic, the past week I've mentioned in one of my previous posts. This week's overtimes in school involved the MAPEH intersection and the Filipino interlevel which was supposed to to be scheduled this Friday the same day as MAPEH but was fortunately moved to a later date. It's been a long time since I went went home with the sun still up. Everytime I go down from our classroom to go home, I am always enveloped in the night's darkness as I walk through the hallways to the light of the faraway lobby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Whenever we work overtime in school we always use a lot of energy in our practices. At the end of the period, we are all drained of our energies and we trudge on eagerly to go home. With many days in that situation, I started to feel the tiredness take effect on my body yesterday. That was the time when my whole body ached because of the effort i put into the practices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;The MAPEH intersection will be held tomorrow at 1 'o clock in the afternoon. I am a little nervous as to what would be the outcome of our presentation. But anyway I have faith in our section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was also included in those students chosen to represent the section in the MATHINIKANTAHAN intersection for the Math Week. I am so honored. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIll next time.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112376682807842935?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112376682807842935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112376682807842935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112376682807842935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112376682807842935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/phew.html' title='Phew!'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112368094018102288</id><published>2005-08-10T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T06:02:41.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahit Pa by Hale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Muling lalapit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ang liwanag sa paligid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At ang tinig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Na sa akin nagsasabing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hindi mapigil ng mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Papatunayan ang pangako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dahil kailangan ka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kailangan pakita natin tayo'y iba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At kahit pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hindi papipigil sa mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At sa umagang darating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Lahat ay aking kakayanin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At kahit pa ikaw lang at ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Huwag mong iisipin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ang mga harang sa atin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At ang ihip ng hangin ay darating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Bigla lang titigil ang mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;At ang lahat ay maglalaho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hindi ko man hawak ang panahon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Maging ang ikot ng buhay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Basta't ikaw at ikaw pa rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ikaw at ikaw pa rin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Kanta ko toh para sa kanya... Kilala niyo na yun.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Para to sayo... Hindi mo na siguro mababasa to kasi bihira ka naman mag-internet pero kahit lagi tayo nagaaway, tandaan mo na kahit kailan hinding-hindi ako magsasawa satin at mahal na mahal kita. Wag kang bibitaw... Kaya natin toh. Haharapin natin tong magkasama....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/14690547-112368094018102288?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112368094018102288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112368094018102288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112368094018102288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112368094018102288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/kahit-pa-by-hale.html' title='Kahit Pa by Hale'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112359497601823307</id><published>2005-08-09T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T06:42:56.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Promised...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi Peeps!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How Are you guys???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many things have happened during the past week. Well I'd start telling you about going home later than I would usually do. Around 6:30-7:30 in the evening. The reasons of my overtime in school is either because of the articles and all the work we are rushing for the school paper or we have to practice for the MAPEH intersection or the Filipino interpretative dance interlevel. Although I go home late I really enjoy what I'm doing. That schedule went on from Monday till Thursday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Friday, I went on with my usual routine of going to the studio with my best friend Chir. I had my piano and voice lessons with Sir Guy which is scheduled from 5 in the afternoon to 6 in the evening. Piano lessons proved to be almost uneventful since I didn't make any progress. I wasn't able to practice due to coming home late the whole week. However, voice lessons were great! Sir Guy of course trained me for the NAMCYA (It means NAtional Music Competition of the Youth Association I think...). He taught me how to sing classically and at the end of the successful session, he told me that now I can sing anything because I know how to sing pop/broadway and I'm learning how to sing classical fast. Can you imagine hoq glad I was?!!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the lesson I spent time with my friends then when I got home, I connected immediately to the internet, which is what I usually do upon getting home.:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday was very tiring unyet I was very happy that day. From 7 in the morning to 4 in the afternoon, I was in school practicing for both the MAPEH intersection and the Filipino interlevel. In the morning I was a bit lonely because we had a small fight... But in the afternoon.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till next time guys, again I commit myself to fulfill another promise. I will tell you all what fully happened last Saturday. See Yah all!!! Mwahz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112359497601823307?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112359497601823307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112359497601823307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112359497601823307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112359497601823307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/as-promised_09.html' title='As Promised...'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14690547.post-112351045352995210</id><published>2005-08-08T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T07:14:13.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush Post</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I don't update that often... But once I find time, I promise I would update if possible everyday... Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;Just dropped by to say that I've got loads to tell you once I have the time to write longer... Teehee! See ya all next time! TC....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112351045352995210?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112351045352995210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112351045352995210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112351045352995210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112351045352995210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/rush-post.html' title='Rush Post'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112340848801581174</id><published>2005-08-07T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T02:54:48.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/1600/MAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/320/MAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time have passed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And wounds have healed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now we see each other again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memories flood in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The days when the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Still felt warm to my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The time when I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You'd always be right beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;That It'll last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The moments we've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will never be erased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; The tears that we've shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will always be in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The smiles on our faces will not fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Even if the sun would never come out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Our friendship will stay in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;In my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The friend who lifts me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Puts a smile on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Wipes the tears in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Shares the pain in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We both know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;REPEAT CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I will smile at the thought that if we would be far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The songs that we knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The kites that we flew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Would always be there for me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;REPEAT CHORUS ONE CHORD HIGHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112340848801581174?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112340848801581174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112340848801581174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112340848801581174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112340848801581174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-forever_07.html' title='Last Forever'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112340846095303209</id><published>2005-08-07T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T02:54:21.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/1600/MAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/320/MAS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time have passed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And wounds have healed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now we see each other again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memories flood in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The days when the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Still felt warm to my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The time when I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You'd always be right beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;That It'll last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The moments we've shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will never be erased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; The tears that we've shed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Will always be in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The smiles on our faces will not fade away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Even if the sun would never come out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Our friendship will stay in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;In my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You will always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The friend who lifts me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Puts a smile on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Wipes the tears in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Shares the pain in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;We both know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;REPEAT CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I will smile at the thought that if we would be far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The songs that we knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The kites that we flew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Would always be there for me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;REPEAT CHORUS ONE CHORD HIGHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112340846095303209?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112340846095303209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112340846095303209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112340846095303209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112340846095303209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-forever.html' title='Last Forever'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112264213071457266</id><published>2005-07-29T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T06:02:10.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/640/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20168.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/320/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20168.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 18, 2005 the day of our concert.Ito yung meeting namin sa mga deaf mute children at people.... Kasama namin sila sa concert... Ang bait talaga nila tiyaka namimiss ko na sila...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112264213071457266?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112264213071457266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112264213071457266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264213071457266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264213071457266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/june-18-2005-day-of-our-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112264183285517945</id><published>2005-07-29T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T05:57:12.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/640/Baguio_June2005_Mary%20Hurst.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/320/Baguio_June2005_Mary%20Hurst.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19, 2005 yan sa Baguio. The day after our concert, Solace for silence. Kasama ko diyan sina Shimei, Ate Bing, Ate Princh and Ate Janice...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112264183285517945?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112264183285517945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112264183285517945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264183285517945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264183285517945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/june-19-2005-yan-sa-baguio.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112264149535451521</id><published>2005-07-29T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T05:51:35.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/640/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20139.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/320/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20139.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 18th Recital finale of the Guy Simondac Music Studio. That's the 9th symphony by Beethoven. Ganda talaga niyan!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112264149535451521?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112264149535451521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112264149535451521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264149535451521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264149535451521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/18th-recital-finale-of-guy-simondac.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112264129534765844</id><published>2005-07-29T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T05:48:15.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/640/Ate%20Sheila%27s%20debut_Doxology.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/320/Ate%20Sheila%27s%20debut_Doxology.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doxology namin sa debut ni Ate Sheila.... May 29, 2005 ata yun.... Ang kanta namin jan, His Eye On The Sparrow ng Sister Act2. Kasama ko sina Ate Thea, ion, Ate Marge, Chir and Shimei.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112264129534765844?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112264129534765844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112264129534765844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264129534765844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264129534765844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/doxology-namin-sa-debut-ni-ate-sheila.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112264107466167240</id><published>2005-07-29T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T05:44:34.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/640/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20041.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/73/7035/320/GSMS%20Performances%20and%20behind%20the%20scenes%20041.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel the wrath of Ate Honey.... Pinagalitan kami ni Ate Hon... Medyo nagkaroon ng issue sa irresponsibility.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112264107466167240?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112264107466167240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112264107466167240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264107466167240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112264107466167240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/feel-wrath-of-ate-honey.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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-14690547.post-112236150791626398</id><published>2005-07-26T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T00:05:12.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hi Guys!!!! hai.... Lam niyo ba?!?!??!?!? bati na kami.... Heheheheh!!!! Nung Sunday ng umaga nagtext kami then yun sabi niya explain ko daw sa kanya ng buo yung mga nangyari para daw maliwanagan siya. Tapus ayun inexplain ko naman. Buti naintindihan niya.... Ngayun galit naman siya kay Kuya Mike... Alam niyo siguro medyo didistansya na lang ako kay Kuya Mike para di na mangyari uli yung ganito... Diba? Tatapusin ko lang yung pinapagawa sakin ni kuya tapus after nun medyo distance na. hai....... Buhay nga naman... Tiaka alam niyo ba nung Friday.... Hindi ko sure ha pero habang nagttype kami, Biglang sabi ni Ms. Bandril, "Merro ikaw na lang yung eEng. literary Editor.." Hindi yun yung exact words pero parang ganun... Nashock ako sobra!!! Di ko sure kung final na yun kasi may 4th year pa diba??? Hehehehehehhe!!! Pero sana noh.... Kahit understudy lang.... Sige guys next time ha nasa computer lab kasi me gumagawa ng post e kaya di rin me makaadd ng pics.... heheheheh!!! Yngatz guys!!! Luv yahz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112236150791626398?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112236150791626398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112236150791626398' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112236150791626398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112236150791626398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/hi-guys-hai.html' title=''/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14690547.post-112195171612858611</id><published>2005-07-21T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T06:15:16.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog Entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/1600/Ate%20Sheila"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7301/1337/400/Ate%20Sheila%27s%20Debut_GSMS%20at%20dinner2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Hi Guys!!! Golly first post!!! Napakasaya.... Alam niyo ba... Kasi kahapon tiaka nung isang araw, nag-away kami ni Seng.... Xenxa na sa mga hindi nakakakilala sa kanya... Malalaman niyo rin through the course of time... Anyways nag-away nga kami kasi nagtampo siya kasi may ipapakita ako kay Kuya Mike (Makikilala niyo rin siya) na hindi ko gusti ipakita sa kanya. Hay... Ayun... Hay naku parang di normal na nagagalit siya diba pero talagang nahihirapan ako pag nagagalit siya... Hay... Pero anywaeiz ngayun oks na kami.. Excited na nga ako bukas kasi magkikita na uli kami.. Miss na miss ko na siya. Bwahahahah!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;Yung nasa pic yung lalaki sa kanan na may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;katabing lalaki na medyo chubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;yun si Joseng. Anjan din si Kuya Mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;e. Dun sa dalawang lalaki nasa likod ko, yung nasa kanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;P.S. Pati si Shimei Miss ko na!!!!! (Makikilala niyo rin yan:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14690547-112195171612858611?l=soulmusic13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/feeds/112195171612858611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14690547&amp;postID=112195171612858611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112195171612858611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14690547/posts/default/112195171612858611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soulmusic13.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-first-blog-entry.html' title='My First Blog Entry'/><author><name>Nikka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14105347181731198997</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></feed>
