<?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-8991589198050200632</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:16:07.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cebuana's Diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-5619983412252797148</id><published>2009-04-03T04:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T04:07:02.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love story to tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lovefatedestiny.com/sadlovestories.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad Love Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had three friends. Eric, Cathlyn, Carol.&lt;br /&gt;                      Eric was chased by all the girls in our high school.&lt;br /&gt;                      Cathlyn was one of those popular girls. Cheerleader, sexy,                        and stylish.&lt;br /&gt;                      Carol was just one of those plain and average girls .&lt;br /&gt;                      Cathlyn and Carol were both totally crazy and wacko over                        Eric.&lt;br /&gt;                      Cathlyn didn't have to do anything to attract Eric.&lt;br /&gt;                      For she was already attractive enough.&lt;br /&gt;                      Carol on the other hand, showered Eric which love and care.&lt;br /&gt;                      Carol wasn't ugly at all.&lt;br /&gt;                      In fact, she looked sweet and pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;                      But she wasn't a cheerleader, she didn't were spaghetti-straps                        or tubes.&lt;br /&gt;                      So like everyone expected, Eric chose Cathlyn.&lt;br /&gt;                      For Carol was just one ordinary and plain girl.&lt;br /&gt;                      While Cathlyn was labele d as the cool and attractive type.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                      Eric always insulted Carol. &lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;Telling her what a 'Plain Jane' she was.&lt;br /&gt;                      And how dumb she looked.&lt;br /&gt;                      Which obviously made Carol feel so hurt and useless.&lt;br /&gt;                      That's life. Carol never gave up though.&lt;br /&gt;                      She wanted to prove something to Eric.&lt;br /&gt;                      She wanted to prove that looks aren't everything.&lt;br /&gt;                      She studied hard, really hard.&lt;br /&gt;                      She became the top girl, and all the guys who once ignored                        her, chased her.&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;                      But she never forgot Eric.&lt;br /&gt;                      Everyday, she put a red rose in Eric's locker.&lt;br /&gt;                      Always with the same words.&lt;br /&gt;                      'I care for you, and I always will'&lt;br /&gt;                      Because she knew that Eric was facing a hard time.&lt;br /&gt;                      Eric began to realise.&lt;br /&gt;                      How dumb he had been.&lt;br /&gt;                      His beloved girlfriend, Cathlyn.&lt;br /&gt;                      Was flirting with other guys.&lt;br /&gt;                      He regretted for choosing the wrong girl.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;Cathlyn broke up with Eric later.&lt;br /&gt;                      For she had found a wealthier guy.&lt;br /&gt;                      Eric felt so cheated, stupid and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;                      He went to look for Carol.&lt;br /&gt;                      He knelt on his knees, and said.&lt;br /&gt;                      "Carol, please forgive me. Do you want to be my girlfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;                      Carol rejected him, much to everyone's surprise.&lt;br /&gt;                      She only uttered these words.&lt;br /&gt;                      "You've suffered a great loss, so I don't want you                        to face another one" &lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;Eric felt disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;                      He didn't understand a word that she said to him.&lt;br /&gt;                      But they became good friends.&lt;br /&gt;                      Did everything together.&lt;br /&gt;                      Eric began to change into someone better.&lt;br /&gt;                      Because Carol showered him with the love he never experienced                        before.&lt;br /&gt;                      His ex-girlfriends had never treated him that way.&lt;br /&gt;                      They just accepted him for his looks.&lt;br /&gt;                      But Carol accepted him for himself .&lt;br /&gt;                      She changed him.&lt;br /&gt;                      Carol continued putting a red rose into his locker everyday.&lt;br /&gt;                      With the same words. She never forgot.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;One day, Carol didn't turn up in school.&lt;br /&gt;                      She didn't come for a week.&lt;br /&gt;                      At first, Eric thought that she was on a vacation with her                        family.&lt;br /&gt;                      Because she told him that she would be going Hawaii with                        them.&lt;br /&gt;                      But one day. He received a call from the General Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;                      Saying that Carol was about to die.&lt;br /&gt;                      She had been suffering from cancer.&lt;br /&gt;                      But Carol forbade them from telling him.&lt;br /&gt;                      Because she didn't want Eric to worry about her.&lt;br /&gt;                      But now that she was about to die.&lt;br /&gt;                      She wanted to see Eric for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;                      Eric rushed to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;                      When he saw how weak Carol was.&lt;br /&gt;                      Tears began rushing down his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;                      He whispered.&lt;br /&gt;                      "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you hide this                        from me?"&lt;br /&gt;                      She looked at him . And smiled weakly at him.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;"When I said that I didn't want you to suffer from                        facing another loss, I meant this. I didn't want to tell                        you because I didn't want you to worry. I wanted to spend                        my last days with you cheerfully." Eric looked at her.&lt;br /&gt;                      "You can't leave me!" he said.&lt;br /&gt;                      "What will I be without you?"&lt;br /&gt;                      "You'll be who you are now. I will always be there                        by your side. Never forget that. Cherish those times. Live                        life happily. And one more thing."&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;"Yes?" "I love you" And she died. Eric                        screamed.&lt;br /&gt;                      He still couldn't accept Carol's death.&lt;br /&gt;                      He had only spent a month with Carol.&lt;/p&gt;                     &lt;table align="right" border="0" width="300" height="250"&gt;                             &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                            &lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--    e9 = new Object();    e9.size = "300x250";    e9.noAd = 1; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://tags.expo9.exponential.com/tags/LoveFateDestinycom/ROS/tags.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://a.tribalfusion.com/j.ad?site=lovefatedestinycom&amp;amp;adSpace=ros&amp;amp;tagKey=3858262356&amp;amp;size=300x250&amp;amp;p=16774133&amp;amp;a=2&amp;amp;flashVer=0&amp;amp;ver=1.14&amp;amp;center=1&amp;amp;noAd=1&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.lovefatedestiny.com%2Fsadlovestories.htm&amp;amp;rurl=http%3A%2F%2Fsecretblogger09.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;rnd=16778833"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.lovefatedestiny.com/vc300.htm" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" hspace="0" vspace="0" scrolling="no" width="300" frameborder="0" height="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;/tr&gt;                       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                     &lt;p&gt;A month. But Carol changed his life in a way.&lt;br /&gt;                      A way that no one could ever explain. He regretted.&lt;br /&gt;                      But he knew that Carol would always be keeping an eye on                        him from Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;                      Sometimes We just don't appreciate those people who really                        care for us.&lt;br /&gt;                      Until they leave us. Until we lose them. Then we regret.&lt;br /&gt;                      Outer beauty doesn't matter; it's the inner one that counts.&lt;br /&gt;                      It's better to tell someone how much you love them.&lt;br /&gt;                      Rather than to not tell them and lose them without telling                        them.&lt;br /&gt;                      You'll regret Love is. When we fight till the very last                        minute.&lt;br /&gt;                      Just to show and tell someone how much we love them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.lovefatedestiny.com/sadlovestories.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-5619983412252797148?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/5619983412252797148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-story-to-tell.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/5619983412252797148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/5619983412252797148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-story-to-tell.html' title='love story to tell'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-7392738989292976433</id><published>2009-04-03T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T05:08:39.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt bad</title><content type='html'>I'm so sad today... I felt depressed.. I wanna scream..&lt;br /&gt;Okay here's the thing,  I was invited for a birthday party last night and I had fun for the first two hours.  My night was ruined when my friend told me something.  She first asked me to just calm down because I might get mad of what she would tell me.  I said okey, I'll be fine.  She told me about rumors about me, one friend of mine was back biting me.  They said I'm a social climber because I always hang out.  Why are they like that?  I'm just happy with what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of the party&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX8EAWR-xI/AAAAAAAAABo/DbK33y52gas/s1600-h/bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX8EAWR-xI/AAAAAAAAABo/DbK33y52gas/s320/bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320435680551238418" 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/8991589198050200632-7392738989292976433?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/7392738989292976433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/04/felt-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/7392738989292976433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/7392738989292976433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/04/felt-bad.html' title='Felt bad'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX8EAWR-xI/AAAAAAAAABo/DbK33y52gas/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-7551860001781196087</id><published>2009-03-30T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:49:41.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Witnessed PSP snatching in the jeepney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh my gulay! my nerves are still trembling because of what I witnessed today on my way from Ayala to SM. Here's happened, I have no work today and I decided to go malling by myself I went to Ayala but I wasn't satisfied so decided to go to SM City, I took a 04L jeepney then there was one guy who was so naughty and he sat beside me, he kept on asking on the guy who sat next to the driver, he kept on asking about the computer monitor that he carried, he asked about the price and anything and beside that man carrying a monitor was a cute guy wearing shorts and got PSP in his pocket that cute guy sat infront of me. When we almost arrive at SM, that naughty guy asked me move up front, he said that he is trying to look for something then I smell something fishy. And then when I tried to look around there were another 2 men who one was carrying a big bag with nothing inside and he sat next to the cute guy and I saw in my two eyes when the man with a big bag got the cute guy's PSP, I was scared and act as if I saw nothing. Then the man with big bag got off the jeepney and chadan!!! the PSP was gone. That cute guy still did not notice that his PSP is no longer in his pocket. I did not say a word, then that naughty guy who sat beside me got off the jeepney. Then the driver asked me if I lost something, I said no because I know the victim was the cute guy, I then ask the guy infront of me "How about you?" then he was shocked to find out that poor PSP was gone. He then followed the guy who has gone away already. If you were at my place, would you tell the cute guy to watch out? I was really scared to do that because he got companions and at these times, bad people are not scared to kill . For me it was a good thing that cute guy did not notice it or else it will be a big trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-7551860001781196087?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/7551860001781196087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/witnessed-psp-snatching-in-jeepney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/7551860001781196087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/7551860001781196087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/witnessed-psp-snatching-in-jeepney.html' title='Witnessed PSP snatching in the jeepney'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-1166128238192167276</id><published>2009-03-28T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T06:40:29.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 killed, 10 others hurt in Cebu road accident</title><content type='html'>While riding a jeepney to work I've heard  the driver telling the news to one of the passenger about road accident in Naga, Cebu near south gen hospital.  He said a lot of people died on the accident.  So I checked on the news online and here's what I got from gma news site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="left bluegreen_title small" style="width: 550px; height: 35px;" align="right"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.gmanews.tv/story/154562/12-killed-10-others-hurt-in-Cebu-road-accident#" onclick="window.open('http://www.gmanews.tv/email/154562',null,     'height=450px,width=350px,status=yes,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes');"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://w.sharethis.com/button/sharethis.js#tabs=web%2Cpost%2Cemail&amp;amp;charset=utf-8&amp;amp;style=default&amp;amp;publisher=07a2987f-53a6-470f-9200-2f496436a595&amp;amp;headerbg=%23adaaaa&amp;amp;inactivebg=%23264882&amp;amp;inactivefg=%23ffffff&amp;amp;linkfg=%23a61919"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div id="story" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 20px;"&gt; At least 12 people were killed while 10 others were injured after a predawn minibus race turned deadly in Naga town in Cebu province before dawn Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citing initial reports, Naga Mayor Valdemar Chiong said an ADC liner minibus [GWL-225] carrying the victims was racing another vehicle when it collided head-on with a trailer truck [GWH-298] at about 5 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nagkarerahan daw ito. Itong minibus nasa opposite side na, pumunta sa side ng trailer [The driver of the minibus was racing another vehicle and had gone to the opposite lane, before it collided head-on with the truck]," Chiong said in an interview on dzRH radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of 8 a.m., rescue workers at the site said there were 12 fatalities, including nine males and three females. Two of the injured were in critical condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiong said other passengers who were injured were rushed to Cebu City for treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A separate report by radio dzBB’s Cebu affiliate, dySS, said the fatalities included bus driver Aladdin Lawit and conductor Allan Omingo; and the truck driver who was not immediately identified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It added that the incident caused heavy traffic along the national highway near South General Hospital where the accident occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malacañang ordered the Department of Social Welfare and Development Saturday to provide assistance to victims of the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press Secretary Cerge Remonde, a native of Cebu, issued the order while hosting a golf game for media at the Malacañang Park in Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am hereby directing the DSWD to immediately look into this accident and provide all possible assistance to the victims. As a Cebuano I will do everything I can to help," he said on government-run dzRB radio. &lt;b&gt; - GMANews.TV&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-1166128238192167276?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/1166128238192167276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/12-killed-10-others-hurt-in-cebu-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/1166128238192167276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/1166128238192167276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/12-killed-10-others-hurt-in-cebu-road.html' title='12 killed, 10 others hurt in Cebu road accident'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-5058303109462374212</id><published>2009-03-28T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:31:21.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Blouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/Sc3d3N8dMVI/AAAAAAAAABA/6RABxcrf-Wc/s1600-h/fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/Sc3d3N8dMVI/AAAAAAAAABA/6RABxcrf-Wc/s320/fs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318150675700199762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/Sc3d3N8dMVI/AAAAAAAAABA/6RABxcrf-Wc/s1600-h/fs.jpg"&gt;Ive been looking for a nice blouse.  Every time I receive my salary I always buy something for myself.  This time I wanna buy a pretty blouse for me to wear for my gimicks, not for work coz we do have office uniform.  I like this Korean style blouse.  By the way SM will be having a 3day sale April 2-4.  I hope I can get a blouse similar to the one I posted, by the way she's a model .. not meh hehehe....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-5058303109462374212?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/5058303109462374212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/nice-blouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/5058303109462374212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/5058303109462374212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/nice-blouse.html' title='Nice Blouse'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/Sc3d3N8dMVI/AAAAAAAAABA/6RABxcrf-Wc/s72-c/fs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-120604261256943376</id><published>2009-03-27T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T06:16:45.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Romantic place in Cebu</title><content type='html'>I really love laag2x to relax myself from my stressful job.  Here are some place here in Cebu that I could say the best talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 1. mountain view..&lt;br /&gt;(nag-tent ra ko did2, nya kanang kaadlawn na.. nindot kaau i-istorya lagi,(or contemplate) about everything and anything.. about hopes and dreams..&lt;br /&gt;      with all the lights down below, naka-ana jud ka.. "the world is at my feet tonight..")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    2. beach sa opon..papa mente kay wlay bayad..&lt;br /&gt;(one night, naabot kog did2.. higda sa sand..tan-aw sa stars..minaw sa waves.. naka-ana ko.." dakoa sa heaven oie.. asa kaha akong star ana?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    3. sa first mactan bridge..&lt;br /&gt;      (gabii gihapon ni..naay dagat, naay pud yuta..naka-ana ko.. "asa jud kaha ko padung noh..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    4.sa sto.nino..&lt;br /&gt;(kanang sa hawan sa gawas.. romantic kaau na nga place para nako oie.. murag in a different time and era..naka-ana ko.."lord, guide me..")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   5. kanang area sa FUENTE kanang daghan galinya diha..&lt;br /&gt;(nindot ilakaw diha, basta nuon kaadlawn , basta di lang ka matulisan.. in the middle of the hustle and the bustle of the city.. the city lights ba.&lt;br /&gt;       naka-ana pud ko.. " is there all there is to it? what really matters most?")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-120604261256943376?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/120604261256943376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/romantic-place-in-cebu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/120604261256943376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/120604261256943376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/romantic-place-in-cebu.html' title='Romantic place in Cebu'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-3873406235258344140</id><published>2009-03-27T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T06:10:49.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting and Never Ending Nightlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First thing I'm gonna tell you is about what I did last night.  I did hang out with friends, at first we got confused of where to party.  We then decided to go to Mango Square, there are several  Nightclubs that open in the evening at Mango Square. My friends and I had a good time inside the bar  with some booming dance music that gets our body moving. And I met a cute guy, he's tall and got killer eyes, he's my type he's got my number and I hope he will give me a call.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SczPJhZ1G6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zSsrMJq0cRw/s1600-h/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SczPJhZ1G6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zSsrMJq0cRw/s320/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317853022510193570" border="0" /&gt; Crowd @ the bar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-3873406235258344140?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/3873406235258344140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/nightlife-xciting-and-never-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/3873406235258344140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/3873406235258344140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/nightlife-xciting-and-never-ending.html' title='Exciting and Never Ending Nightlife'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SczPJhZ1G6I/AAAAAAAAAA4/zSsrMJq0cRw/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991589198050200632.post-863881903796318251</id><published>2009-03-27T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:49:43.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Blogging World!</title><content type='html'>I decided to go into blogging today.  I just wanna share my life with you folks.  So wish me luck, and hope I won't get lazy updating my blog.  Have a nice day everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8991589198050200632-863881903796318251?l=secretblogger09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/feeds/863881903796318251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-blogging-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/863881903796318251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8991589198050200632/posts/default/863881903796318251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secretblogger09.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-blogging-world.html' title='Hello Blogging World!'/><author><name>marcie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11045404042349483564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-yBlxDhtDY/SdX3-j7lViI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mll2O8FneL4/S220/mars.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
