<?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-12470028</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:15:29.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zerepaf</title><subtitle type='html'>im no good writer...but i sure got something to say</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12470028.post-113393925902467497</id><published>2005-12-07T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:07:39.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:) :) :) :) :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8181/1028/1600/116_1618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8181/1028/200/116_1618.jpg" 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/12470028-113393925902467497?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/113393925902467497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=113393925902467497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113393925902467497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113393925902467497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title=':) :) :) :) :)'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-113393882825184069</id><published>2005-12-07T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T15:00:28.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grade 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8181/1028/1600/t30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8181/1028/320/t30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we're having so much fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-113393882825184069?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/113393882825184069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=113393882825184069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113393882825184069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113393882825184069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/12/grade-2.html' title='grade 2'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-113237838952512991</id><published>2005-11-19T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T13:33:09.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates!</title><content type='html'>yahoo! at long last...i had the drive again to use this blogspot! you know why? cause i'm a bit sad. oh well, i don't really get sad most of the time but when i do it means it's really something. but anyway i try to do a lot of things to forget all those negative and bad feelings and i am just blessed that i got a lot of nice stuff to do these past few days. you bet i've been really a busy buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well...the latest....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  my friends and i got to finish 6 units for MA.&lt;br /&gt;2.  gone are the saturdays when pao, bryle, prinz, joyce and i would hunt for a nice place to eat out for our late lunch since we were not so effcient enouf to get the saturday MA slots instead we had to enlist for the weekday classes! new adjustments again huh!&lt;br /&gt;3.  just finish with the PTC and i had 2 unpleasant....hmmm...better hush or else...&lt;br /&gt;4.  just came from the world record breaking shortest and nearest field trip...tho' i know my kids enjoyed it...because i was there with them....whahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;5.  had one of the longest starucks talk with prinz and pao...&lt;br /&gt;6.  getting a bit serious with life...planning now!&lt;br /&gt;7.  been meeting jacky for almost a week straight, which i have to say is very refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;8.  been good to do something good to somebody but feels like it was never appreciated! hehee! but it's okei i'm getting used to it!&lt;br /&gt;9.  wala na ata! isip uli ako!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-113237838952512991?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/113237838952512991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=113237838952512991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113237838952512991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/113237838952512991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/11/updates.html' title='updates!'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-113047818087089911</id><published>2005-10-28T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T13:43:00.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reunited!</title><content type='html'>oh my...i long have taken forgranted this blogspot! reasons here, reasons there. lesson plans. grades. PDM. green folder. i can just go on and on!&lt;br /&gt;but my saturday meeting with my highschool friends made me realize that this blogspot already misses me! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eniweys, i really enjoyed my date with kistna, karen and jean...tho' there can't really be enuf time for all our chickas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my...can you believe it friends.we're getting older...older...and older! hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wel...i'm not even functioning right! i'll get back later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-113047818087089911?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/113047818087089911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=113047818087089911' title='0 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always be people who would test you...and sometimes I can't help but get affected!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-112686914232629487?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/112686914232629487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=112686914232629487' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/112686914232629487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/112686914232629487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/09/arrgghh.html' title='arrgghh'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-112469154366489170</id><published>2005-08-22T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T14:19:03.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who said life is easy!</title><content type='html'>oh well, i've never been this busy!!!! whahahahahahhaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-112469154366489170?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/112469154366489170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=112469154366489170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/112469154366489170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/112469154366489170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/08/who-said-life-is-easy.html' title='who said life is easy!'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111786540684954340</id><published>2005-06-04T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T14:10:06.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>hmmm...hmmm...hmm..im just trying his out! yahoo...i hope this gets to be posted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111786540684954340?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111786540684954340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111786540684954340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111786540684954340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111786540684954340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/06/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111777340674160668</id><published>2005-06-03T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T12:36:46.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is just what i need!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got this from a friend thru e-mail...i think this proves to be so factual...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I believe that without a friend you are missing out on a lot!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't be confused by friends and acquaintances, there is a difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111777340674160668?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111777340674160668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111777340674160668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111777340674160668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111777340674160668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-just-what-i-need.html' title='this is just what i need!'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111769199991224159</id><published>2005-06-02T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T12:39:21.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tsk...tsk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;too bad i had to feel this way.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEN YOU DO SOMETHING GOOD...NEVER EVER EXPECT IT TO BE RETURNED....because sometimes it just does not and it wont make you feel any good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;phew! a little disappointed... a little depressed... a little confused... a little hurt... that it made me do a lot of thinking...maybe i should stop thinking of other people...maybe i could try thinking of myself first...i know it's not good but it's the only way! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;bad anna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;very bad anna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'll try to be good soon&lt;/span&gt;&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/12470028-111769199991224159?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111769199991224159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111769199991224159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111769199991224159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111769199991224159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/06/tsktsk.html' title='tsk...tsk...'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111716018867260769</id><published>2005-05-27T10:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T13:56:21.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN MY MIND...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I have so many questions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I thought everything was okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I found out I was wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am still confused.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am longing for answers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I don't have an idea where to pull the answers from.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I want everything to be okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am asking what went wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am wondering why things like these happen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I know there's a reason.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I don't know what the reason is.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am hoping to find out soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am afraid God doesn't want the idea "soon."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I think God prefers "later."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am praying to God not to give it so late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am searching for tranquility.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I know I am happy despite the confusion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I am sure I can handle this well.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my mind I believe it's not yet the end because it's not yet all right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111716018867260769?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111716018867260769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111716018867260769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111716018867260769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111716018867260769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-my-mind_27.html' title='IN MY MIND...'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111708565577715167</id><published>2005-05-24T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T10:59:35.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LET'S CALL IT A DAY</title><content type='html'>morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5:40 - met up with Teach at Mc Donald's...that was so early...wasn't even in my senses yet!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6:00 - we wanted to start our day right...we headed to St. Claire...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;7:00 - off to UP for the life-sentencing Admissions Test&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9:00 - my sweat glands became so active while hoping i was giving the correct guesses to the test questions&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10:30 - screwed up with my essay test!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:40 - just came out from a bad dream...lunch at the Beach House with Teach and Jack&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;afternoon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1:00 - rewarded ourselves for atleast braving the exams...SM North now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1:30 - went with Jack to buy her OROcan for her visual aids...Jack, remember Robin Padilla?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2:30 - going techky this time...NETOPIA time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3:30 - bumped with Jean &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4:00 - Chillete appeared&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4:15 - Karen followed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5:00 - Jean, Chillet, Karen and I gate crashed Cricel's home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;evening&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;5:00 - 7:00 - our mouths can't be shut!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;7:00 - the rain didn't stop us to head back to SM&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;7:15 - dinner at BK...more stories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;8:15 - bye bye time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;8:30 - way home....texting time...joyce, jords and pao&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9:30 - home now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9:30 - 11:00 - computer again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:15 - ho-hum.....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;felt so great to have accomplished a number of things in a day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111708565577715167?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12470028.post-111691671009794553</id><published>2005-05-24T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T08:52:24.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things our Quezon trip taught me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Last Pahiyas Festival was never like the other Pahiyas Festivals before because we were actually there to join in the celebration! Paola, Lino, Armi, Anpao, Prinz, Zai, Precious and me! Thanks for the great experience and for the invaluable learnings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;When you are to meet up with Princess Manga...you're left with only 2 choices...either you lie about the meeting time (make it an hour earlier for her) or be willing to wait until she arrives with her practiced apologetic look. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Make sure you know your geography...never anticipate that your destination is just a short drive because if it's really not...you'll end up restlessly squirming in your seat wondering why you haven't gotten there yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;A tricycle can actually transport 6 people (not counting the driver) at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Stick to where the tricycle driver dropped you off...it it's in Batis ni Aramin 1...stay there...don't be so stubborn to head to Batis ni Aramin 2...because after the longest walk of your life you'll find yourself cheated only to discover that Batis ni Aramin 1 and 2 are just but the same!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;You can get people thinking that Big Mak caters rice dishes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;You entertain yourself while going down from a 287-step grotto when you start counting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Prepare enough coins in your purse so you can join the card game "in between."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Water in Lucban can get so cold that you can literally tremble in this hot summer days while bathing and you can even drink the water direct from the faucet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Nobody can encompass the hospitality and generosity of the Filipino people...thanks to the family of Lino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Never underestimate the talents of the Quezonians...you'll just be amazed to see how they can give their houses a new exciting look!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Be open for last minute changes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111691671009794553?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111691671009794553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111691671009794553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111691671009794553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111691671009794553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/05/things-our-quezon-trip-taught-me.html' title='Things our Quezon trip taught me...'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111691584000588660</id><published>2005-05-24T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T14:40:13.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where was i when God handpicked the would-be geniuses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The past school year busied me with the weekly lesson plans, talent-draining visual aids, challenging kids and exhausting "quest for survival" in my new found workplace. I needed to bury my passion for reading novels in exhange to English for Life and Adventures in Words books. But the moment the school calendar prints read "summer break" I found my hands loaded with 2 novels that bore the names of Jeffrey Archer and Dan Brown, respectively.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I jumpstarted with Archer's The Eleventh Commandment. In this story he taught me to trust and end up hating myslef for actually falling into the trap of the pretentious evil characters. I felt my heart pounded in excitement and fear with every surprising twist and secrets that slowly unfolded. He even convinced me to surrender my hopes for a happy ending and yet I ended up closing the book feeling more than satisfied.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I then got my hands on Brown's Deception Point. The scientific terms he used challenged my unwilling to go scientific mind and almost tempted me to put down the book and completely abandon it. But I held on my trust on Dan Brown that he would make me appreciate the story. Although I didn't grasp half of the information presented because of the brain torturing terminologies used, he still didn't fail me with an intelligently woven story ending.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got my hands down for the brains behind these awesome novels. I get so marveled by their power to awaken the brain cells and captivate the imagination of their readers. I am often left in bewilderment on how they get to piece together their thoughts and make a moving story out of it. Their books make me leave my world and head on an uncertain destination. A true genius indeed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111691584000588660?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111691584000588660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111691584000588660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111691584000588660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111691584000588660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/05/where-was-i-when-god-handpicked-would.html' title='Where was i when God handpicked the would-be geniuses?'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111597298509696655</id><published>2005-05-13T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T14:08:49.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perhaps...i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;lately i'd been unexplainably up on my feet. i got excited with every simple thing that unexpectedly came up. i found joy in every little thing that i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a short hair cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;four tiring observations in a differently structured school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a musical night with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;finally letting in my friends in a little secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;unexpected text messages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a bubble bath while perusing a book i just sneaked out from my mom's drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a comment received on blogspot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;an idea that popped out my mind worth writng on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a nice swim in a not-so-nice pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a sumptuous dish either from Burgoo or from my brother's ameteur-trying-hard cooking skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;enough time to dust off the display rack, sweep off the floor, wash the never-ending coming dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a good seat in a movie house with a film i'm seeing for the second time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a good feedback from the program leader of the pre-school i'd observed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;rhumba frappe (coffee-based please) from starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a warm morning greeting from people i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a humorous sermon from a priest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;a "meow" from our cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;i dunno! these are things that may seem meaningless to other people. they might not even make any sense but i love everything that's happening around me. i don't live a candy-coated life. just like any ordinary girl i've had down days but i remain so positive. so positive that my optimism radiates a good glow on my face. i even got a friend asking me..."in love ka ba?"...it made me stop...it made me think...perhaps i really am...&lt;strong&gt;so inlove with life&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111597298509696655?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111597298509696655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111597298509696655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111597298509696655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12470028/posts/default/111597298509696655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/2005/05/perhapsi-am.html' title='perhaps...i am'/><author><name>a_n_n_a</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17192258812018010693</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-12470028.post-111597173324063166</id><published>2005-05-13T15:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T16:08:53.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's An Elementary Teacher?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;An elementary teacher is somebody who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...doesn't run out of gifts - that's all year round...Christmas gifts, Valentines' gifts, birthday gifts, thank you gifts, "just remembered you" gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...becomes an instant mother of 40 kids...that's even without a husband...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...readily becomes an infamous celebrity...autograph here and there, cheering squad formed by the kids whenever she's got something special to do in school activites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...turns to be a household name in her students' homes...parents, brothers, sisters, uncles, aunts, grandparents, godparents, yayas, drivers...almost every relative gets to know her without even having to meet her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...never grows old...never goes out of style...free up-date on cartoons, latest fashion for kids, new toys, hit songs, evolving dance craze...they're all courtesy of her students&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...gets honest compliments on how you look and for the littlest new things you put on with your uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...evolves to be the best dancer in the eyes of her students though she has two right feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...gets to be a diva though her notes strike everywhere and anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...becomes an actress without taking any auditions or acting workshops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...can give sermons without having to go to a seminary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...hears "i love you's" being whispered in her ears...gets hugs and kisses any time of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...need not go to work when the announcement says "No classes in the elementary level."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...enjoys summer vacation, Christmas vacation and semestral breaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;...and an elementary teacher feels good for simply having something to share with her students...be it knowledge, love, a smile, a hug, pieces of advice, a good laugh...a teacher just never runs short of good things to offer...that's why i take great pleasure of being one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111597173324063166?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12470028.post-111597089985624457</id><published>2005-05-13T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T15:54:59.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh c'mon!</title><content type='html'>i can't get the logic...i have a pc at home...a working pc i suppose...but then i can't use it to get this blogspot working for me...you see, i still need to go out of our house and use somebody else's computer just to be able to update this blogspot! what's the matter with that computer!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111597089985624457?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111597089985624457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;im finally done with my four observations for today...i got to see the pre-school, ECLC, grade 1 and grade 2 classes. i had fun interacting with the kids and i learned a lot from the teachers. i think it would be great if all the teachers in the local school will have enough means and opportunities to apply those great ideas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111536179631196110?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111536179631196110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111536179631196110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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again! after almost 3 weeks of not having dinner or any gimmicks with them, finally we've got something to do! well, it was supposed to be an overnight in our house but then our schedules just won't meet...but just as flexible as we have always been we were able to come up with another gimmick! baga berde will be our stop this evening...im just so excited....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i have a little secret....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and armi will kill me if she finds out about this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and i bet she will...soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;hehe...i've done this once and i did it again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;you know me...i'm the same old friendly anna who's so grateful for the gift of friendship i had been showered with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and...just like my rusting principle...i wanna share our friendship with other people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;what do u think did i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i invited prinz and pao to our gimmick later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;don't get me wrong...it wasn't planned but i saw the opportunity...so i did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and knowing these girls...they immediately said yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;then i remembered my friends...for the second time...i didn't consult them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, that's simply because i know they're very kind-hearted people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;they certainly understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but we had a plan...and this is in connivance with prinz and pao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;we'll be meeting in megamall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm gonna meet my friends first then im gonna text prinz and pao where we'll be eating so they can catch up on us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;they'll pretend (thye're an expert on this) that it is just a coincidence that they're in the same resto where we're eating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;then they're gonna throw these lines "we're going to baga berde, side a and mymp are performing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;then viola! we'll be going there all together! without my friends knowing that i really invited these 2 people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;isn't that so clever!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111535392332959108?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111535392332959108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im back with vengeance! haha! i knew it! i'll have the last laugh..but...not for long, oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;well...i missed this blogspot so much! i've been dying to post anything here...but our computer at home just won't let me! so, that gives you the impression that im doing this somewhere else...hehe! curious where am i? well...well...well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111535102089985166?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111535102089985166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111535102089985166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nakalipas na limang araw wala paring pasok. noong isang linggo...parehong araw ay aking kaarawan. karaniwan ang araw ng huwebes ay nilalaan namin (ng aking mga kaibigan) upang magsimba sa st.jude ngunit sa aking kaarawan hindi ko nagawa iyon sa kadahilanang ito rin ay ang parehong araw na lumabas ang mga guro ng miriam grade school. dahil dito ipinangako ko sa sarili ko na ang susunod na huwebes ay hindi ko na palalampasin upang ako bumisita at magpasalamat! at ikinararangal kong sabihin na iyon ay nagawa ko...well...wala lang...walang kwenta ito...kasi naman kinakausap ako habang ginawa ko ito!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111535267544399626?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111535267544399626/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12470028.post-111458245579703277</id><published>2005-04-28T05:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T14:14:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im so bored</title><content type='html'>im done with all the stuff i need to accomplish and that gives me enough time to waste...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12470028-111458245579703277?l=annaperez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annaperez.blogspot.com/feeds/111458245579703277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12470028&amp;postID=111458245579703277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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