<?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-12940495</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:55:30.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confessions of a fallendemigoddess</title><subtitle type='html'>...have a piece of my life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-116168685007952846</id><published>2006-10-24T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T18:47:30.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moved (kinda)</title><content type='html'>i really don't update my blogspot account anymore.. visit my multiply site &lt;a href="http://fallendemigoddess.multiply.com"&gt;fallendemigoddess.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt; for updates.. ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-116168685007952846?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116168685007952846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=116168685007952846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/116168685007952846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/116168685007952846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/moved-kinda.html' title='moved (kinda)'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-115908567936098402</id><published>2006-09-24T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:18:31.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;it has been a long time since i really updated my blog.. i mean i did (i think) last last week pero that's nonsense naman (i think). O well.. Let me do a quick brush up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; I am single again (omg! for crying out loud!!!) ano ba ilang beses ko na yan sinasabi sa mundo so di na bago yan... ^.^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; I cut my hair na!!! After like 6 years i think, i finally had the courage to cut my hair. I mean I trim my hair from time to time, but this time a big chunk of my hair was cut. I think aprox 20 cm ang natangal. I almost fainted when I saw the big chunk of my hair being cut off. And eto pa, I had it layered... para maiba naman.. hehehe.. ^.^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; Again, I am able to watch almost every movie that is being shown at the movie theaters. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;I am in my second to the last semester sa nursing.. ang bilis noh? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; I am still afraid of cockroaches (what?! bat naman nasama to?) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; Right now, I am into Grey's anatomy. I am halfway na sa 2nd seasoon. Who would believe that i cry over watching Grey's Anatomy? do you want to know the specific part/s or topic on which i cry and cry? this will freak you out.. kaya secret na lang which part ^.^ I started watching the series over the "sembreak", but the freakin DVD i bought won't play the other half of the 2nd season.. damn.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; I am done reading book one of inheritance (Eragon) and am halfway through the book two of inheritance (Eldest). I know the book is a bit yesterday and i should have read this book a long time ago.. Better late than never.. I read the book for 5 days I think.. Well, if you are into Potter and LOTR, I'd definitely recommend this book. Much like reading a hybrid of the two.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; I finally saw a human being being pushed through a vagina!!! hahaha.. excuse me for the words ^.^ the experience was really overwhelming. I mean i know how that baby developed inside the mother's womb, but when i actually saw it coming out, all i can wonder is "pano napunta yun dun!?!?". on monday or tuesday, ako na ang handle, so gudluck sakin. i have high hopes that i wont drop the baby!!! ^.^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; As for my clinical duty, our group is currently assigned sa kawit, cavite, specificaly kalayaan hospital. the hospital is actually situated in the middle of nowhere. i am not over-exaggerating ha.. napapaligiran talaga sya ng palayan at damuhan.. we even learned how dragonflies mate sa sobrang boredom.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; Starting Feb of this year: I smoke to relieve stress/ I am under a great deal of stress often/ therefore I smoke often. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; But now, i am trying to quit the habit. I mean, di naman ako sobrang hooked pero at times hinahanap ko din. As of now, at most of 4 sticks na lang per week, down from at least 1 and a half pack per week.. I am aiming for 0 sticks per week... kaya utang na loob, stress tantanan mo na ako!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; What causes my stress? madami... matters of the heart, studies, and life in general&lt;br /&gt;i know you're wondering bakit merong "matters of the heart" as one of my stressors naintriga ba kayo? please, don't be.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&gt; malapit na birthday ko, and i'm feeling that this will be my most insignificant birthday.. why? wala lang ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well, i guess that's it for now.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-115908567936098402?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115908567936098402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=115908567936098402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/115908567936098402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/115908567936098402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/updates-anyone.html' title='updates, anyone?'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-114890978419741735</id><published>2006-05-29T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T21:36:24.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cry when i see you smile for her... only for her...&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/12940495-114890978419741735?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/114890978419741735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=114890978419741735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114890978419741735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114890978419741735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-cry-when-i-see-you-smile-for-her.html' title=''/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-114727726101834178</id><published>2006-05-11T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T00:34:03.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;ang dami ng nangyari&lt;br /&gt;marami na rin ang nasabi&lt;br /&gt;mahirap ipaliwanag&lt;br /&gt;mahirap magsimula&lt;br /&gt;mabuting tumahimik muna&lt;br /&gt;hanggang dumating ang araw&lt;br /&gt;na kaya ko ng sabihin sa mundo&lt;br /&gt;kung ano talaga ang nangyari&lt;br /&gt;pero kailan darating ang araw na yon?&lt;br /&gt;kung kahit ako sa sarili ko&lt;br /&gt;hindi ko alam kung saan magsisimula...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-114727726101834178?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/114727726101834178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=114727726101834178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What’s a Meantime Girl?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s the one you call when you’re bored because she makes you laugh. She’s the one you talk to when you’re feeling down because she’s willing to lend an ear and be a friend. She’s not the one you call when you need a date to your company’s Christmas party, or to go dancing with on a Saturday night. She’s the one you spend time with between girlfriends, before you find "The One". You know, the one who you keep around in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;She’s not one of the guys, not a tomboy, but you don’t look at her as a "real" woman, either. She’s not bitchy enough, moody enough, or sexy enough to be seen in that light. She’s too laid-back, too easily amused by the same things your male buddies are amused by. She’s too understanding, too comfortable – she doesn’t make you feel nervous or excited the way a "real" woman does. But she’s cool, and nice, and funny, and attractive enough that when you’re lonely or horny and need intimate female companionship, she’ll do just fine. You don’t have to wine and dine her because she knows the real you already, and you don’t have any facades to keep up, no pretenses to preserve. You’re not trying to get anything of substance out of her. She’s not easy, but you know that she cares about you and is attracted to you, and that she’ll give you the intimacy you need. And you know you don’t have to explain yourself or the situation, that she’ll be able to cope with the fact that this isn’t the beginning of a relationship or that there’s any possibility that you have any real romantic feelings for her. It won’t bother her that you’ll get up in the morning, put on your pants, say goodbye, and go on a date with the woman you’ve been mooning over for weeks who finally agreed to go out with you. She’ll settle for a goodbye hug and a promise to call her and tell her how the date went. She’s just so cool . . . why can’t all women be like that?!&lt;br /&gt;But deep down, if you really think about it (which you probably don’t because to you, the situation between the two of you isn’t important enough to merit any real thought), you know that it’s really not fair. You know that although she would never say it, it hurts her to know that despite all her good points and all the fun you two have, you don’t think she’s good enough to spend any real time with. Sure, it’s mostly her fault, because she doesn’t have to give in to your needs – she could play the hard-to-get bitch like the rest of them do, if she really wanted to. But you and she both know that she probably couldn’t pull it off. Maybe she’s too short, or a little overweight, or has a big birthmark on her forehead, or works at Taco Bell. Whatever the reason, somehow life has given her a lot of really great qualities but has left out the ones that men want (or think they want) in a woman. So she remains forever the funny friend, the steadfast companion, the secret lover, and you go on searching for your goddess who will somehow be everything you ever wanted in a woman.&lt;br /&gt;You’ll joke to her that she should be the best man at your wedding, and she’ll laugh and make a joke about a smelly rental tux.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t captivate you with her beauty, or open doors with her smile. Mainly she blends in with the crowd. She’s safe. She doesn’t want to be the center of attention and turn the heads of everyone in the room. But she wants to turn someone’s head. She wants to be special to someone, too. We all do.&lt;br /&gt;She has feelings. She has a heart. In fact, she probably has a bigger and better heart than any woman you’ve ever known because she’s had a front-row seat to The Mess That Is Your Life, and she likes you anyway. She obviously sees something worthwhile and redeeming in you because although you’ve given her nothing, absolutely no reason to still be around, she is.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah. I’m a Meantime Girl. Been one more times than I care to admit. I don’t know the reason, really, and at this point I don’t even care. I just want to let every guy know who’s ever had the good fortune to have a Meantime Girl that we may be a lot of fun, but we cry, too. A lot. And someday we won’t be around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i got this from email, just wanna share with everyone.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-114516289304047205?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/114516289304047205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=114516289304047205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114516289304047205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114516289304047205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2006/04/whats-meantime-girl.html' title='what&apos;s a meantime girl...'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-114093725474848324</id><published>2006-02-26T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T15:00:54.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 years of silence</title><content type='html'>oo na.. 10 years nakong di nag-update ng blog ko... been busy with so many things... i've been wanting to update my blog kaso lang kung hindi ako tinatamad e medyo hindi ko pa kayang i-publish ang mga nangyari sa buhay ko this past few weeks/months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things have happened.. at sa tuwing babalikan parang hindi totoo lahat... pero nangyari na lahat e... i just have to live with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahirap ba intindihin? don't worry di kayo nag-iisa.. kahit ako sa sarili ko hindi ko maintindihan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun na lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss having my peace of mind.. please kung nasan ka man peace of mind balik ka na...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-114093725474848324?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/114093725474848324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=114093725474848324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114093725474848324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/114093725474848324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2006/02/10-years-of-silence.html' title='10 years of silence'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-113355335179348696</id><published>2005-12-03T03:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T03:55:51.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.haloscan.com/" title="HaloScan Commenting and Trackback" rel="tag"&gt;Haloscan&lt;/a&gt; commenting and trackback have been added to this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-113355335179348696?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/113355335179348696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=113355335179348696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/113355335179348696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/113355335179348696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/12/haloscan-commenting-and-trackback-have.html' title=''/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-113214938483022142</id><published>2005-11-16T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T22:23:10.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ha...rry...pot...ter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7806/649/1600/normal_gofposter02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7806/649/320/normal_gofposter02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just got home from watching harry potter and the goblet of fire... wonder why ganyan yung title ko? that damn robinsons movie house almost 4 times ata naputol yung movie... techie problem siguro.. pero hello?? nagbayad kami?? nakakabadtrip... gusto ko batuhin yung tao sa mga projector (or watever ba yung tawag dun).. o well.. baka malas talaga ako today.. anyyways i watched the movie with jay.. first time namin manood ng HP na kami sya yung una kong kasama.. usually kasi UP friends e.. actually dapat si lovelynn kasama ko (pareng lovelynn kung nababasa mo to peace tayo.. mahal pa din kita.. sa friday date natin!! peace tayo!). minalas lang naman kami kanina ng soobrang malas talaga.. we went sa robs ng 15 minutes to 10 so that we can get a good seat talaga (we don't need to gets tickets pa, kasi bumili nako nung monday! haha) so yung nga.. sobrang nagmamadali kami sobrang excited natalaga ako.. only to find out that 11:30 pa yung showing! thanks a lot!!! tama ba naman yun? e may exam ako ng 1:00! so definitely we can't watch the 11:30 show, we decided na we're going to catch the 2:40 showing, that is kung maaga matapos yung exam ko.. but no!!!!! pasaway yung prof sobrang tagal yung exam.. natapos na kami ng 3:20... good thing we were able to catch the 3:45 show.. hay...&lt;br /&gt;about the movie.. hmmm.. it was good. its just that most of the parts sa movie, di sya yung naimagine ko.unlike yung 1 and 2. i say i Harry Potter was more magical when Chris Columbus directed it. sobrang daming tinangal na part.. dapat tinuloy nalang nila yung dating plan na 2 separate movies sya. The first part was so bitin.. daming tinanggal.. wala na yung scene sa Dursley's. Yung Quidditch World Cup sobrang bitin din.. basta madaming part na bitin.&lt;br /&gt;sa actors naman.. most of the new characters were not the way i imagined it.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter - shempre lumaki na....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ron Weasley - lumaki na din...Hermionie - pretty pretty na.. specially dun sa Yule Ball.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viktor Krum - should have medyo long hair db? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fleur - turned to be okay naman. Beauxbaxtons were not all female din.. pero sa movie puro girls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cho Chang.. - am a bit disappointed with her. i pictured her na sobrang pretty e.. sa sobrang daming pinagpilian na girls and sobrang publicized yung pagpili sa kanya tapos .. tapos.. hay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cedric - pede na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- di pinakita yung house elves.. si dobby wala!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- si draco di ko masyado naramdaman ang presensya nya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- weighing of wands wala- si sorting hat di na pinakita ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at pinakahinhintay ko di pinakita.. yung pagsabi ni Krum sa name ni Hermionie!!!! Di ba? Herm-own-ninny dapat.. actually di nga ata sinabi ni Krum yung name ni Hermionie e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pero in fairness i like the last 3/4 of the movie.. yung first part lang talaga yung medyo boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we were supposed to watch the movie again pero sadly hindi na pede.. pinaalis lahat ng tao after the movie.. kainis..wala na akong maisip.. i'll blog more on harry potter sa weekend.. wala akong masyadong time ngayon e..am going to watch it on friday with lovelynn and on saturday with my classmates.. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/113112151192519336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/113112151192519336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/11/ok-na-ba.html' title='ok na ba?'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112870682510284550</id><published>2005-10-08T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T01:54:41.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super pathetic poem from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;i checked the peyups website after like forever nang huli akong magpunta dun. tapos nakita ko na they posted one of my poems. gulat nga ako e. di ko na maalala na i actually wrote this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;i am warning you, super pathetic nung poem. wag nyo ng basahin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;e baket ko pa pinost? wala lang blog ko to e. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;the most painful words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;it was then that i want to die, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;for the only reason for my existence just uttered the words, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;the words that killed my entity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;crushed my heart and soul, my being &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;with its every word, with its every letter, with its every sound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;it is like a knife that cut through every part of my body, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;i was trembling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;i was breaking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;everything inside me is tearing my sanity apart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;our memories flashed back to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;keenly, one by one...one by one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;like a scene of merging of a dream and a nightmare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;a once was beautiful dream, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;losing its identity, losing its sweetness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;and turning into a dreadful nightmare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;and with its every turn makes me drown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;in the sea of loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;in the sea of regrets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;my once was ethereal world, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;is now an abyss of despair, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"   &gt;its the most poignant experience of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;for the greatest of all the painful words i could ever hear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffff99;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;was from the only man i ever loved.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffffff;" &gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffffff;" &gt;don't tell me i didn't warn you...&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/12940495-112870682510284550?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112870682510284550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112870682510284550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112870682510284550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112870682510284550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/10/super-pathetic-poem-from-past.html' title='super pathetic poem from the past'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112870574911105644</id><published>2005-10-08T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T01:22:29.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>never ending cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;ito na naman ako...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;ang dami kong gustong sabihin...&lt;/div&gt;ang dami kong gustong isulat...&lt;br /&gt;di ko naman alam kung paano sisimulan...&lt;br /&gt;di ko naman alam kung saan magsisimula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;lagi nalang akong ganito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112870574911105644?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112870574911105644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112870574911105644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112870574911105644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112870574911105644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-ending-cycle.html' title='never ending cycle'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112762838495733968</id><published>2005-09-25T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T14:06:24.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to me! ^.^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hihihi.. it's my birthday today!! ^.^ woohee...&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/12940495-112762838495733968?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112690494412062389</id><published>2005-09-17T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T05:19:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hibernate mode...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i woke up at 5:oo pm kanina (take note not am, pm!). oh wait,  i mean yesterday, umaga na kasi so it's nother day. grabe talaga.. kung di pa ako ginising ng papa ko malamang umabot yung tulog ko ng mga 7 pm. i slept na kasi 4:00 am yesterday, ... so i slept for almost 13 hrs... ang sarap kasi matulog e. sobrang sarap kasi matulog ngayon dahil sa weather. sarap tlaga. imagine for the 13 hrs di man lang ako nagising, usually kasi pag ganon at least i wake up after 7 hrs then i sleep again but i dont get out my bed. pero kanina kakaiba tlaga. tapos i don't i woke up without headache which usually happens pag more than 9 hrs ang sleep ko.&lt;br /&gt;o well, kasalanan 'to ng diablo e. pano laro ng laro. nakakaadict kasi e. sinusulit ko lang naman kasi next week may pasok na naman (damn). matatapos ko na yung diablo. i'm on the fifth act already (which is the last act) two quest down, and four to go. oo ng pala, my character is assassin. galing galing niya, lakas ng attack. si angel ko di mapatay patay si diablo kasi necromancer yung character nya. hihihi..&lt;br /&gt;2 days more and may class na naman ako. ganito pala tlaga pag trisem. sobrnag bilis tapos walang pahinga, meron nga 1 week lang wala ring kwenta.&lt;br /&gt;it's 5:21 am. grabe nagtitilaukan na yung mga manok.. i better go to bed na... wish ko lang magising ako ng umaga mamya..&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&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/12940495-112690494412062389?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112690494412062389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112690494412062389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112690494412062389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112690494412062389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/09/hibernate-mode.html' title='hibernate mode...'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112669721279446488</id><published>2005-09-14T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T19:55:34.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rockstar inxs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/abouttheshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" height="185" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/abouttheshow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i am currently hooked into rockstar inxs. for those whose not familiar with the show: roctar inxs brings 15 of the best undiscovered talents from around the world to Los Angeles for the opportunity to become the new lead singer of INXS. judgement is like that of american idol, from three contestant who got the least votes rockstar inxs will decide who will be eliminated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;the show is now down to the four contestant: mig, marty, suzie, and JD. shempre i'm rooting for mig ayesa. yes i know am a bit biased since he has pinoy blood, but he's good naman talaga. i like his style he can sing different types of music in his own rocker way. pero sa totoo lang, i think he's not fit for the band, kasi he's style is different from inxs' style, and i think marty is the best choice for INXS. but whatdaheck, i'm rooting pa rin for mig. i so liked his rendition of "Baby I Love Your Way". i also like jordis but too bad she got eliminated already. i wish JD will be next to be eliminated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i wasn't able to catch the live telecast this morning but there's a replay naman this evening. ^.^&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/12940495-112669721279446488?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112669721279446488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112669721279446488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112669721279446488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112669721279446488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/09/rockstar-inxs.html' title='rockstar inxs'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112669532826082074</id><published>2005-09-14T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:55:28.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updating..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first trimester is over, actually last friday pa. we only have  a 1-week sem break which is the enrollment period din. second trimester will start on monday na. whew!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;next sem will be a whole new chapter for me. am a bit annoyed andat the same time sad kasi hiniwalay na yung section namin. the previous 3 sections were merged, arranged alphabetically and divided to 2 sections. i now belong to section 1. kainis lang kasi new environment na naman, new classmates. i just hope na okay yung magiging classmates ko and i hope i can tolerate them. wish ko lang. i will miss my other classmates siguro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i only have 11 units this sem. sobrang light lang tlaga. may jinx pa naman ako pag light and academic load  ko. i tend to be lazy kasi pag ganon. wala masyado pressure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hay... i hope next sem will turn out okay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112669532826082074?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112669532826082074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112468866824284309</id><published>2005-08-22T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T13:38:31.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hermionini!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="HASH(0x8d68450)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/potterfreak8454/1124658461_hermione3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're Hermione. You are one of the most beautiful at&lt;br /&gt;Hogwarts, not only that but the most clever by&lt;br /&gt;far. You can figure out any puzzle and defeat&lt;br /&gt;any guy that gets in your way! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/potterfreak8454/quizzes/What%20student%20from%20Hogwarts%20is%20most%20like%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What student from Hogwarts is most like you? * with pix*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112468866824284309?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112468866824284309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112468866824284309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468866824284309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468866824284309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/08/hermionini.html' title='hermionini!!!'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112468721147553544</id><published>2005-08-22T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T13:17:28.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored to death</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nasa school ako today. utililizing my internet fee na kasama sa tuition ko. sayanag naman kung di ko gagamitin e patapos na sem. speaking of malapit ng matapos ang sem, medyo bad trip ako ngayon... baket? secret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hay wala na akong masabi. i have a 3 chapter quiz tomorrow pero di pa rin ako nagrereview. omg!! malapit na ang finals. ambilis pala talaga pag trisem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nakakainis, most of the schools today walang pasok. public schools. why? to commemorate daw yung death ni ninoy. tapos kami may pasok. bad trip. funny nga kanina e. convo namin ng nanay ko:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;mama:(kakapsok lang ng bahay while im eating breakfast) o baket andito ka? walang pasok a!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;dhianne: meron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;mama: wala daw inanounce kanina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;dhianne: meron nga. public lang daw wala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;mama: o baket di public school ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;dhianne: ha? okei lang kayo?! ang mahal mahal ng binabayaran nyo sa tuition ko tapos sa public ako!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;mama: (kumunot noo) ay oo nga pala... kala ko nasa UP ka pa e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;dhianne: sus! ano ba kayo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;funny di ba? kahit ako minsan naiisip ko sa UP pa din ako. same lang naman kasi ang dinadaanan ng sinasakyan kong FX. yun nga lang ang baba ko hindi sa P. Faura, sa Malvar na.. hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i watched news yesterday, and nakita ko yung mass for ninoy. wala lang funny yung moment na nagkita kita sila cory, gma and dinky soliman. plastikan ba? wala lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hay naku.. sige na nga punta na kong lib para makapag-aral...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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death'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112468630517574198</id><published>2005-08-22T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T13:20:28.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red, yellow and green</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/leader/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Famous Leader Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/12940495-112468630517574198?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112468630517574198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112468630517574198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468630517574198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468630517574198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/08/red-yellow-and-green.html' title='red, yellow and green'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112468604460389698</id><published>2005-08-22T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T13:18:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"whoever saves one life saves the world entire"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/movie/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Classic Movie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ako ba to?.. o well, i love the movie tho'&lt;/em&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/12940495-112468604460389698?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112468604460389698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112468604460389698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468604460389698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112468604460389698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/08/whoever-saves-one-life-saves-world.html' title='&quot;whoever saves one life saves the world entire&quot;'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112421055665506428</id><published>2005-08-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T01:21:37.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;alam kong walang makakaintindi ng nararamdaman ko ngayon... kahit ako di ko lam kung bakit ganito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;matagal ng nangyari pero parang hindi ko pa din nakakalimutan. parang walang nagbago. pero ang totoo, nag-iba na ng tuluyan ang lahat. ano ba to, dahil ba hindi ko pa tanggap? siguro nga pero ang alam ko matagal ko ng tanggap. alam ko kasi na dito sa mundo at sa buhay ng tao may mga bagay na hindi talaga pwede. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;gusto kong magtanong sa iba, kung ano ba.. normal ba ito at siguro para na rin malabas ko to. pero naisip ko na kahit sino ang tanungin ko, ako pa rin sa sarili ko ang may sagot sa mga tanong ko. yun nga lang sa ngayon, di ko pa alam kung anong tanong ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;ang totoo gusto ko ng matapos to... ayoko na kasing nararamdaman ko to. sinubukan ko na lahat. wala pa din. pinilit ko. wala pa din. hinayaan kong baguhin ng panahon ang ihip ng hangin. wala pa din. wala p din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;ayoko na ng ganito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;gusto ko ng makawala.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;siguro di nyo lam kung anong pinagsasabi ko... malamang. sa parteng ito ng buhay ko, walang sino man siguro ang makakaintindi o kahit makakaalam...&lt;/em&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/12940495-112421055665506428?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112421055665506428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112421055665506428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112421055665506428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112421055665506428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/08/nostalgia.html' title='nostalgia'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112412080470008722</id><published>2005-08-15T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T00:45:35.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What's Your True Talent?&lt;br /&gt;What Are You Really Good At?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhianne, your true talent is spatial ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/tests/talent/payment.jsp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ability to visualize objects in three-dimensional space gives you a unique view of the world. Because of this talent, you are much better than most people at imagining new designs including floor plans, page layouts, and three dimensional objects.How do we know that's your true talent? While you were taking the test, we calculated your responses to each test question and rated your skills in 5 areas. You scored highest on spatial ability.People like you are usually great when it comes to putting together assemble-it-yourself furniture or other household items — whether the items arrive with instructions or not. Your spatial skills also help you understand the finer points of how things work.And that's just a small part of what we know about you from your test results. You also have other hidden talents that can have a dramatic effect on your career, your life and how other people see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112412080470008722?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112412080470008722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112412080470008722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112412080470008722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112412080470008722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/08/true-talent.html' title='true talent'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112231825093413018</id><published>2005-07-26T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T03:04:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3:09 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;kung mapapansin nyo e puro results ng online quiz na naman ang posts ko... hay.. pasenxa na.. tsaka na ako magpopost ng matino.. hehehe.. byers! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;its 3:09 am na.. di pa rin ako dapuan ng antok..hay..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112231825093413018?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112231825093413018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112231825093413018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231825093413018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231825093413018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/07/309-am.html' title='3:09 am'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112231674592968168</id><published>2005-07-26T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:39:05.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the goddess of night</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/Nariel-flame/1108546957_CMyDocumentsmoon.jpg" border="0" alt="Goddess"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Goddess of Night and Regret. You are a perfect&lt;br&gt;confidante. Always understanding and&lt;br&gt;solicitous, you could be a queen and you are&lt;br&gt;exceptionally honest. You are an intelligent&lt;br&gt;beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Nariel-flame/quizzes/Which%20gorgeous%20goddess%20are%20you%3F%20For%20girls!%20(breath%20taking%20pics!)%20/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which gorgeous goddess are you? For girls! (breath taking pics!) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112231674592968168?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112231674592968168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112231674592968168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231674592968168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231674592968168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/07/goddess-of-night.html' title='the goddess of night'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112231530827660783</id><published>2005-07-26T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:51:16.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;alt="HASH(0x8c90acc)"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Looks like you have managed to get into Heaven!&lt;br&gt;CONGRADULATIONS!!! Let's hope there is a Heaven&lt;br&gt;to get into and all will be grand. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/shrimpysteph/quizzes/Are%20you%20going%20to%20Heaven%20or%20Hell%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Are you going to Heaven or Hell?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-112231530827660783?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/112231530827660783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=112231530827660783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231530827660783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/112231530827660783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/07/whew.html' title='whew!'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-112231464276142342</id><published>2005-07-26T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:30:15.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zzZZzzZzzzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;alt="Deep"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a very deep sleeper.  You take sleeping as&lt;br&gt;seriously as you take living.  To you, sleep is&lt;br&gt;not just something thats just necessary, its&lt;br&gt;something that is an actual part of life and&lt;br&gt;should be appreciated and enjoyed just as much&lt;br&gt;as being awake.  You are very deep and&lt;br&gt;philosophical at times, and always willing to&lt;br&gt;listen to someone elses point of view.  After&lt;br&gt;all, how can there be progress without change,&lt;br&gt;and how can there be change without acceptance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Kestrachern6/quizzes/How%20do%20you%20Sleep%3F%20(Anime%20Pics)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How do you Sleep? 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UP pa! bat di ka nag-med? bat ka ngnursing?" ang sagot ko? "bakit hindi?!"ang totoo, gusto ko maging doctor. that's why i took biology. until 3rd year ko sa bio, ang mindset ko, i'll pursue medschool. until some events made me realize na maraming factors that i have to weigh and think about kung itutuloy ko pa ang medschool. so ayon, after thinking, i finally decided. di ko na itutuloy ang medschool. gagawin ko yung suggestion sa akin ng tito ko and parents ko, i'll take up nursing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so yun nga, i finished bio, tapos ngayon am taking up nursing. baket? practicality. yun lang ang masasagot ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;kaya lang i just don't get the reaction ng mga tao pag nalalaman nilang isa akong UP bio braduate pero nagnunursing ako at di ako nagmed. oo nga, medshool ang usual na pinupuntahan ng mga bio graduate. pero di ba nila maintindihan na iba ako and there is another available option for me? kesyo degrading daw ang career ng nurse. ano ba naman. streotyping. baket? dahil yun ang nakikita sa movies? dahil "alalay ng doctors ang mga nurse". hay naku. eto pa ang hindi ko matanggap. sabi pa sakin, keyso baka madegrade daw ang utak ko, baka mabobo daw ako sa nursing. baka daw maubos utak ko. graduate ako ng UP. hindi ako mabobo. andyan pa din utak ko at UP pa rin ang standard nya. di na magbabago yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;pera lang daw ang habol ng mga nagnunurse. honestly? siguro nga oo. may mga bagay sa mundo na kelangan mo gawin dahil lam mo yun yung praktikal. hindi naman masama maging nurse. ang totoo nung bata ako naging pangarap ko maging nurse. i've always wanted to be in the medical/health care field. in fairness nandun naman ang nurse ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eto lang masasabi ko sa mga tao na minamaliit ang nursing: &lt;/em&gt;kung nasa med ka:&lt;em&gt; swerte ka at you have the resources para magmed, magpasalamat sa nagpapaaral sayo. nasa medschool ka kaya dapat may utak ka na isipin na hindi bobo ang mga nagnunurse.&lt;/em&gt; kung ikaw naman ay wala lang, hindi ka medstudent or doctor pero iniisip mong walang kwenta at degrading ang career ng nurse:&lt;em&gt; ano bang pakialam mo? try mo muna magpunta sa medical field bago magcomment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ang totoo gusto ko pa ding maging doctor balang araw. may panahon pa naman e. pag nakaipon ako ng resources, itutuloy ko rin ang medschool. sa madaling salita, am using nursing para maging doctor. di naman imposible yun di ba? alam kong magiging doctor pa din ako balang araw.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kung tatanungin nyo kung galit ba ako sa lagay na to. ang sagot ko, siguro, naiinis. ang dami kasing tao na ang kitid ng pag-iisip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111954016361031805?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111954016361031805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111954016361031805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111954016361031805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111954016361031805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/bad-trip.html' title='bad trip -.-'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111953634669072643</id><published>2005-06-23T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T22:20:09.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UP student survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Student Number?-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2001-07522&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;College? Course?-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;College of Arts and Sciences (CAS) BS Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-shift ka ba/na-kick-out?from what towhat college?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hindi.. i graduated on time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Saan ka kumuha ng UPCAT?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;UP Diliman Melchor Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite GE subjects?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmm... lahat siguro ng major subjects ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Favorite PE?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fencing, lawn tennis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name your 4 PEs:- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;FPF, fencing, lawn tennis, phil games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Prof:-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mam Ragrag, Mam Parungao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinakasikat na Prof- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mam Ragrag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinaka-ayaw na GE subject- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;social science II. di naman sa ayaw nung subject, bad trip lang yung teacher. walang kwenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kumuha ka ba ng Wed or Sat classes?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wed yep, sat no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakapag-field trip ka ba?-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; oo nman!! ang course ko ay BS Biology Major in Biology MInor in Fine Arts and Tourism. ^.^ been to corregidor; pagbilaran, quezon; laguna; biak na bato; bolinao; batangas; puerto galera; hmm.. san pa ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Orgs/Frats/Soros?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;orgs: BIOMAS, BSS, QED, RVC, Ugnayang Pahinungod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tambayan?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BIOMAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dorm, boarding house, o bahay?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bahay, commute araw araw. saya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naka-inom ka ba sa Sarah's o Gulod/Likha-Diwa?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmmm.. mukha sa diliman ata yan... manila ako e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paboritong fishball?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ayoko ng fishball sa school di masarap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me suki ka bang bananaQ vendor?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;walang nagtitinda ng banana q sa AS e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paboritong isawan?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wala rin sa AS e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First movie na napanood sa FC?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;again.. ako po ay taga UP manila.. di ako taga-diliman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First play na napanood mo sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmm.. wala pa ata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakapag-date ka ba sa sunken garden?-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; hindi e..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lagoon?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kulet taga manila nga ako e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name the 5 most conyo orgs in UP:- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmm.. ewan.. wala akong paki sa kanila. basta yung mga orgs na ang activities ay laging party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magbigay ka ng org in UP na sa tinginmo ay ikaw lang, aside from themembers, ang may alam.- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wala naman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Name 5 of the coolest orgs/frats/soro inUP:- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;BIOMAS, BSS, QED, RVC, Ugnayang Pahinungod.. love your own ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Napunta ka na ba sa fair?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;walang kwenta ang fair sa manila e. dinadaan daanan lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano pinakagusto mong gawin sa UP Fair?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;magtingin-tingin lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May frat/soro bang nag-recruit sa yo?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;meron. nung first year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan ka madalas mag-lunch?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kay aling crem sa "canteen". tapos sa lahat ng kainan sa rob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ba sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;da best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakasama ka na ba sa rally?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;di pa ata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tibak ka ba?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wats tibak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang beses ka bumoto sa student council?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;once lang ata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakipagtalo ka na ba sa prof mo aboutpolitics?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hindi pa naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakita mo na bang tumakbo si Fr. RobertReyes?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sino ang student council chair nungfreshie ka?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ewan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinamahan ka ba ng parent/s mo nangmag-enrolka nung freshie?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sa kasamaang palad oo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagtaka ka ba kung saan ang TBA?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hindi naman.. nasabihan kasi ako agad kung ano ang TBA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sino first ever nakilala mo sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hmm.. si siena ata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Magkakilala pa rin kayo hanggangngayon?-&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; yups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano first ever class na pinasukan mo saUP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;geology ata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best clothes mo ba ang suot mo n'ungfirst day of classes?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hindi naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinangarap mo rin bang mag-laude nungfreshman ka?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lahat naman ay may karapatang mangarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nung graduating ka na?- &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ang pangarap ay nanatiling pangarap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LOVELYF UPNagka-bf/gf ka ba sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nagkabf ako while in UP, pero di taga UP bf ko e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanino ka pinaka-patay sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;secret... basta sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ba ay na-devirginize sa UP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hindi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan ka nag-aabang ng hot babe/men saUP?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;di ko hobby yun e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, me lovelyf k b?- &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;meron.. ^.^&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/12940495-111953634669072643?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' 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0;"&gt;Part Romantic Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDBE0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/romantic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, kissing is all about feeling the romance&lt;br /&gt;         You love to kiss under the stars or by the sea&lt;br /&gt;         The perfect kiss involves the perfect mood&lt;br /&gt;         It's pretty common for kisses to sweep you off your feet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFA5B2"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Part Playful Kisser&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDBE0"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kindkisser/playful.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing is a huge game for you, a way to flirt and play&lt;br /&gt;         You're the first one to suggest playing spin the bottle at a party&lt;br /&gt;         Or you'll go for the wild kiss during a game of truth or dare&lt;br /&gt;         And you're up for kissing any sexy stranger if the mood is right!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Kisser Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111851486174438305?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111851486174438305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111851486174438305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111851486174438305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='frustrated'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111807383907851715</id><published>2005-06-06T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T00:07:58.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of classes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;how was my first day at my new school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay naku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di naman ako late for my first class which is at 8:00 am. so an instructor arrived to tell us that we have to attend the mass. whaadda! grabe. naalala ko na nasa catholic ex-for-all-girls-school. so sabi ko.. sige na nga.. kahit na di naman ako catholic. wala lang nakatayo lang kami dun sa corridor nung mga nakilala ko na classmates ko. during the mass kwentuan lang kami, hingian ng cel numbers. after the mass, sabi may pre-orientation daw and all freshie, transferees, and second coursers are "required" to attend the pre-orientation. so kami namang mababait, umatend naman. nagbreak yung preorientation but kelangan pang bumalik ng 1:00. tapos natapos around 2:00. i decided to finish my dental, physical and medical exam since the resullt of my go home na when my classmate called my and salaboratory exams are already available. i completed it around 3:00. then after that i went to UP to get my transcript. i was about to go home na when my classmate called me up to tell that our schedule was changed and the other half of the section is already having lecture classes!!! thanks a lot! so all the time na we are in the boring orientation, yung iba naming classmates are having classes since 8 am!!! whaaaddddaaaa!!!! potek talga. so i have to rush from faura to malvar to confirm our schedule and if ever attend classes. so ayon, we had anatomy and physiology from 4-6. the prof is okay naman. he's a biology grad din from la salle ata and classmate na ngayon sa doctorate nya yung prof ko date sa UP. also, he was supposed to teach at UP bio pero di ata natuloy.&lt;br /&gt;grabe.. ang daming rules and regulations dun!!! bawal to, bawal yan. di pede to, di pede yan. i hate rules. i hate it when other people are telling me what am i supposed to do or how should i do it. walang pakealaman kasi! kung ito ako, ito ako e. ito ang gusto. this is what i think is good for me and suits me. o well.. di lang tlaga ako sanay sa ganyang rules and regulations. haller!!! walang ganyan sa UP. kung ano ka yun ka. e dun sa bagong school ko pag di mo sinunod yung rules parang ikakamatay mo e. o well.. kanya kanyang opinion yan. walang pakelamanan!&lt;br /&gt;but i think i have to get used to it or, i should should say, i have to "tolerate" it. kasi pag masyado kong papansinin yung mga sinasabi nila baka makick-out pa ako agad. pasaway pa naman ako. i have to learn not to be affected by it. sandali lang naman siguro ang 2 years e. wahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;o well.. tomorrow is another day, i hope okay naman tomorrow. i guess thats it for now. ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111807383907851715?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111807383907851715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111807383907851715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111807383907851715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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naman, senti mode na naman ako). e kasi naman e! nakakainis... ang bilis na 4 years sa UP. parang wala lang dumaan lang. hindi, siguro na-enjoy ko lang talaga yung stay ko sa UP kaya i want more. pero ganun talaga. everything has its end. so is my UP life. pero once an &lt;em&gt;iska&lt;/em&gt;, always an &lt;em&gt;iska&lt;/em&gt; naman e! i'm sure babalik balikan ko ang UP.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope na magiging okei yung stay ko sa aking second course. i also hope that i'll enjoy my stay there much as i enjoyed my UP stay. pero promise mamimiss ko ang UP.&lt;br /&gt;hay.. tama na nga yan. nalulungkot lang ako. pero alam ko naman na di mauubos ang reunion with my batchmates and friends. kaya okay na din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on monday, di pa naman required mag-uniform. pero next week, we have to wear uniform. okay din naman e, nakaputi din naman ako. kahit di pa med student. but i know i'll reach that point... someday. malamang di na dito sa pinas. but i promise myself, that someday i'll be a doctor. sana lang umayong ang tadhana sa akin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111790864195322722?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111790864195322722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111790864195322722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790864195322722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790864195322722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/summer-vacation-is-almost-over-damn.html' title='summer vacation is almost over. damn.'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111790688588771710</id><published>2005-06-05T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:49:29.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1984</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=black align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style='color:white; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In 1984 (the year you were born)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=left bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style='color:black; font-size: 10pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Reagan is president of the US&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Challenger mission, two astronauts become the first humans to fly free of a spacecraft&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Union Carbide insecticide plant in Bhopal, India seeps toxic gas killing over 2,000&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penthouse magazine publishes nude photographs of Miss America Vanessa Williams&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Soviet Union boycotts the Los Angeles Summer Olympics&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Stallman starts developing GNU&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's the Beef?" commercial campaign for Wendy's airs for the first time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Apple Macintosh, the first consumer computer to use a computer mouse and GUI interface, is introduced by Apple&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethiopian famine begins&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy Moore and Avril Lavigne are born&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detroit Tigers win the World Series&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles Raiders win Superbowl XVIII&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edmonton Oilers win the Stanley Cup&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ghost Busters&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Beverly Hills Cop&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Gremlins&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;The Karate Kid &lt;/i&gt;are top grossing films&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When Doves Cry" by Prince and the Revolution spends the most time at the top of US charts&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson's hair catches fire during the filming of a Pepsi commercial&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Cosby Show&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Punky Brewster&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Who's the Boss?&lt;/i&gt; premiere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/yearborn.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Happened the Year You Were Born?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;More cool things for your blog at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111790688588771710?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111790688588771710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111790688588771710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790688588771710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790688588771710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/1984.html' title='1984'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111790667623473047</id><published>2005-06-05T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:37:56.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>libra</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Rising Sign is Libra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.quizdiva.net/risingsign/libra.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total charmer, it's hard for people to say no to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irresistable and attractive, you have no shortage of love interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally competitive, you tend to thrive in stressful enviroments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A peaceful soul, you avoid conflict at almost all costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you try too hard to please those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you have a great inner strength that helps you bounce back easily.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/risingsigns/"&gt;What is Your Rising Sign?&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/12940495-111790667623473047?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111790667623473047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111790667623473047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790667623473047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790667623473047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/libra.html' title='libra'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111790502938108693</id><published>2005-06-05T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:10:29.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do people see me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.quizdiva.net/peoplesee/serious.jpg&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/"&gt;How Do People See You?&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/12940495-111790502938108693?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111790452833136237</id><published>2005-06-05T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T01:02:08.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the true me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: sans-serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="350" align=center border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#B1F989"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The True You&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ABF795"&gt;You want your girlfriend or boyfriend to do more for you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A5F4A0"&gt;With respect to money, you spend as little as possible.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#9FF2AC"&gt;You think good luck might come your way, but if it does you'll be so surprised you'll burst out laughing.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98EFB7"&gt;The hidden side of your personality tends to be satisfied to care for things with a minimal amount of effort.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#92EDC3"&gt;You are tend to think about others' feelings a lot, perhaps because you are so eager to be liked.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#8CEACE"&gt;When it comes to finding a romantic partner, you will search and search until you find your perfect match.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosthetrueyouquiz/"&gt;Who's the True You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111790452833136237?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111790452833136237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111790452833136237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790452833136237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111790452833136237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/true-me.html' title='the true me...'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111756248422180480</id><published>2005-06-01T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T02:05:16.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga nagagawa ng walang magawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;iba na talaga kapag walang magawa.. kung mapapansin nyo tadtad na naman ng mga results ng online quiz at ng kung ano ano pa ang blog ko. wala e. di pa ako toxic ngayon e (ang tanong e magiging toxic pa ba ako ulit?), kaya eto nasagutan ko na ata lahat ng online quiz na pedeng masagutan.&lt;br /&gt;ang problema kasi.. di pa ako inaantok. it'already 2:09 am. di pa din ako dalawin ng antok. wala e, insomiac e. pasaway talaga.&lt;br /&gt;sige na nga susubukan ko na matulog..&lt;br /&gt;good luck sakin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111756248422180480?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111756248422180480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111756248422180480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111756248422180480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111756248422180480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/mga-nagagawa-ng-walang-magawa.html' title='mga nagagawa ng walang magawa'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111756196081225146</id><published>2005-06-01T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T02:16:20.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>year of the ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Were Actually Born Under:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cbf3ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/chinesehoroscopes/rat.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are quick witted, charming, and bring luck to all who know you.&lt;br /&gt;A bit greedy, you tend to go after what you want - with success.&lt;br /&gt;Clever, you seek out knowledge... and eventually use what you know to your advantage.&lt;br /&gt;You are very loyal, and you treat your real friends like they are family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with a Dragon or Monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#ff667f;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Have Been Born Under:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccda"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/chinesehoroscopes/ram.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your most comfortable inside your head - and often daydream the day away.&lt;br /&gt;You have an artistic temperament that makes you seem creative to some, eccentric to others.&lt;br /&gt;You avoid conflict at all costs, and you have a difficult time with relationships.&lt;br /&gt;Attractive and with good manners, you tend to shine in social situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with a Pig or Rabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatyearwereyoubornunderquiz/"&gt;What Year Were You Born Under?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111756196081225146?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111756196081225146/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111756151700492581</id><published>2005-06-01T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T01:54:59.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my deadly sins</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="200" align="center" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ffd391"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;Your Deadly Sins&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffce93"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Envy&lt;/strong&gt;: 60%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc995"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gluttony&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc498"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greed&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffbf9a"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sloth&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb99c"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrath&lt;/strong&gt;: 20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb49e"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lust&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffafa1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffaaa3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chance You'll Go to Hell&lt;/strong&gt;: 26%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffa5a5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will die at the hands of a jealous lover. How ironic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsinfulareyouquiz/"&gt;How Sinful Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... at least 0% ang lust.. hehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111756151700492581?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111756151700492581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111756151700492581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111756151700492581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111756151700492581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-deadly-sins.html' title='my deadly sins'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111755991414693938</id><published>2005-06-01T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T22:27:59.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hapee berdee</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #bce9ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; WORD-SPACING: 0.3em; FONT: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: capitalize; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: September 25&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #e2f5ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; FONT: small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: left; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth on the 25th day of the month (7 energy) modifies your life path by giving you some special interest in technical, scientific, or other complex and often hard to understand subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may become something of a perfectionist and a stickler for details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your thinking is logical and intuitive, rational and responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feelings may run deep, but you are not very likely to let them show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This birthday makes you a more private person, more introspective and perhaps more inflexible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendships you are very cautious and reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are probably inventive, and given to unique approaches and solutions.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111755991414693938?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111755991414693938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111755991414693938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755991414693938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755991414693938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/hapee-berdee.html' title='hapee berdee'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111755955577017635</id><published>2005-06-01T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T02:06:28.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i still have 53 more years..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Will Die at Age 73&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're pretty average when it comes to how you live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how you'll die as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagewillyoudiequiz/"&gt;What Age Will You Die?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~ matagal tagal pa ako ah! pag masamang damo matagal daw mamatay.. ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111755955577017635?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111755955577017635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111755955577017635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755955577017635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755955577017635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-still-have-53-more-years.html' title='i still have 53 more years..'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111755938969553077</id><published>2005-06-01T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T02:08:06.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabi ko naman sanyo e... my age will stop at 18.. ^-^</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 18 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+6;color:#0000cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~ sabi ko na e!!! stop na ang pagbibilang ko ng edad ko sa 18 e! ^-^ pasaway pa din..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111755938969553077?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111755938969553077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111755938969553077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755938969553077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755938969553077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/sabi-ko-naman-sanyo-e-my-age-will-stop.html' title='sabi ko naman sanyo e... my age will stop at 18.. ^-^'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111755779212932246</id><published>2005-06-01T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:17:43.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hidden side of me</title><content type='html'>i just want to post this artilcle which i read from the internet a couple of months ago. the title of this article is "death is the only option ". yup, it is actually a suicide note (the author is anonymous). this article really hit me because i share the same sentiment. kinda shocking huh!? but yeah, i think i have the tendencies, especially at times when i feel so depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It all starts without warning, a loved one or trusted authority thrusts a sharp dagger slicing deep into the child's innocent heart shattering its safe world of love with betrayal. A reflex pulls the heart away as the first painful emotion brings a fear of death and insecurity. Stunned in disbelief the child's mind scrambles to make sense of the puncture the heart has just sustained. Confused and unable to comprehend the assault, the child accepts full responsibility. Year after year the pattern continues, as trust becomes a distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;Deep within solitude and far from discovery the mirror of the buried heart reflects failure and loneliness. The mind caught off guard responds with a legion of proof the inner voice is a lie. As time passes and silent to all others, the heart's once small whisper increases to a scream the mind can not suppress. Plunging into a darkness of conviction and despair a knowing of the failure permeates the body. Shocked by the inner betrayal, a rage is created that will not relent. Over and over you seek for the one to blame, but none can be found. Through desperate fear the mind has the solution. You are the one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;The now silent heart slowly dies unaware of its gradual fate as despair trickles into the cold voids where the dream once lived. Day after day the darkness kills thoughts before they transform into action bringing a paralysis to life. Moving deeper and deeper into hopelessness, the childhood dream no longer exists. Replaced with a cold hatred that the song of lies was ever heard. Death is the only escape and love is a lie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111755779212932246?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111755779212932246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111755779212932246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755779212932246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111755779212932246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/06/hidden-side-of-me.html' title='the hidden side of me'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111747878552423713</id><published>2005-05-31T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T02:46:25.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hp fan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.harrypotterfanzone.com&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.harrypotterfanzone.com/interactive/quiz/award.gif 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/12940495-111747878552423713?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111747878552423713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111747878552423713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111747878552423713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111747878552423713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/hp-fan.html' title='hp fan'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111738274229261260</id><published>2005-05-30T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:05:42.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i were...</title><content type='html'>1.kung ikaw ay isang bolpen, anong tatakmo?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;pilot gtech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. kung ikaw ay isang cellphone, anongmodel ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nokia 6630&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. kung ikaw ay isang brand ng sapatos, anoka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nine west or reebok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4. kung ikaw ay isang payong, anong kulayka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. kung ikaw ay isang isda, ano ka?-&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;angelfish or rayfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. kung isa kang kulay, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. kung ikaw ay breakfast, ano ka?-&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; bacon and egg and sinangag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. kung isa kang subject sa school, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;philosophy or any lab subjects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Kung isa kang pagkain na itinitinda saschool mo, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;yema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. kung isa kang guard, saang lugar mogusto mag duty?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sa loob ng movie house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. kung isa kang brand ng damit, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;kamiseta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. kung isa kang printer, mabagal ka ba omabilis magprint?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;mabilis shempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. kung isa kang cellphone, iskandaloso/aka ba?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;14. kung isa kang tsinonovela, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;meteor garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. kung isa kang ulam, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ako ay spicy na chicken barbeque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. kung isa kang stuffed toy, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;bear cguro.. yung sobrang laki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. kung isa kang gamit sa bahay, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. kung isa kang beach resort?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;palau siguro or anywhere sa indonesia or thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. kung isa kang kanta, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;any rnb song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. kung isa kang tv program, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;friends or amazing race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21. Kung ikaw ay isang cartoon charactersino ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;si tom of rugrats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22. Kung ikaw ay Bahay, san kamatatagpuan?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;sa tagaytay or sagada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23. Kung ikaw ay pampalasa, ano ka dun?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;chili pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24. Kung ikaw ay gatas anong tatak nito?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nestle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Kung ikaw ay website ano ang lamanmo?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nice poems, articles, stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Kung ikaw ay Bag ano ang tatak mo?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nine west&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27. Kung ikaw ay isang palabas sa sine anoka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;city of angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. Kung ikaw ay Bacteria anong klase ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;anthrax bacteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. Kung ikaw ay pera, ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dollar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Kung ikaw ay insecto ano ka?- &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111738274229261260?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111738274229261260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111738274229261260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111738274229261260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111738274229261260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/if-i-were.html' title='if i were...'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111738151694895570</id><published>2005-05-29T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T23:45:16.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50 questions</title><content type='html'>1. Name?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Diana Marie Manansala Leal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How old are you?~ &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;20 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you have any nickname?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yep. dhianne, nha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's your favorite song?~ &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;as of now... especially for you na remake ng mymp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Genre of music you listen to?~ &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;alternative. poprock, rnb, acoustics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. How are you feelin' now?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;just fine. kinda hungry pa after dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How many pets do you have?~ &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;wala na e. namatay na si angel at fish ang aking mga alagang angel fish. i also had 4 cute guppies, sila ang F4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sour, spicy or sweet?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;spicy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What would you do during your free time?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;read, listen to music, watch tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. Obsession?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;music &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you go to bars?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nope. i enjoy home get-togethers and sleepovers with friends more than going to bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. With whom?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i've been to a bar before with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. What are your favorite magazines?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;anything about interior design, time and entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you a drinker?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;am a social drinker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;15. How much money will you bring when you are out?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;just enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. Car, diamonds or money?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;money, cause with money i buy carsss and diamondsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;17. Who are you with right now?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;just plain me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18. Coffeebean or Starbucks?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Where do you stay?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is your favorite food?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;italian and pinoy (love your own)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Crush?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;brad pitt, hayden christensen and carlo aquino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Chocolate, sweets or cake?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;chocolate and sweets and cake. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23. Can your ears move?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sadly nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you dye your hair?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nope. but i think of doing it. i want sana to make it sobrang black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25. What languages do you speak?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;english and pinoy. i hade french classes during my 3rd and 4th year highschool, but now i can only speak the basics&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;26. How many phones do you have?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. How many types of perfume?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;3. but i only use one after another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. What's the last thing did you bought?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;internet card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29. How much did it cost?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you gamble?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What is your favorite sport?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tennis, volleyball, swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Love, techno or classical?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;all of the above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is your favorite drink?~&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What is your favorite place to chill?~&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;my room and my friends' rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;35. What kind of person are you?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;pasaway and makulet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;36. What do you wear when you go to bed?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it depends. on cold nights, pjs. on summer and sobrnag init, camisole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What is the first thing to do when you wake up?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;check my cel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;38. What is your favorite color?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Favorite TV show?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who do you want to meet?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hayden christensen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;41. Read the bible?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;42. Where do you like to go?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;43. California or New York?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;new york&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;44. When is your birthday?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;september 25, 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you buy branded goods?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. How many hours do you spend talking on the phone?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;during highschool = average is 4 hrs but maximum is 9 hours. but ngayong highschool average is 2 hrs and max is 5 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Will you talk to a stranger?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;48. If a girl would like to get to know you as a friend, would you give your number to them?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i have to get to know her first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you watch romantic movies?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yes but more on romantic comedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Who was the last person texted you?~&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;angel ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111738151694895570?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111738151694895570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111738151694895570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111738151694895570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111738151694895570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/50-questions.html' title='50 questions'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111737954622425796</id><published>2005-05-29T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T23:12:26.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lakas trip..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. Maglakad sa kalye khit d ka panagsusuklay athihilamos sa umaga?-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; di pa naman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2. Tumawid sa baha ng Espana?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hindi. kaya nga di ako nag-take ng entrance exam sa ust e. ayoko maglakad sa baha. baka magkaleptospirosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;3. Maligo sa ulan na walang bra/brief?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;naligo na ako sa ulan nung bata ako.. shempre wala pa akong bra nun noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;4. Tumawid sa no jaywalking zone?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yep. minsan pag kelangan talagang at mga 10 years walking distance nung next pedestrian crossing lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Magdial ng mga number sa teleponong mgataong ndi mo kilala?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yep.. hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;6. Maglagay ng thumbtacks sa upuan ngteachermo?-&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;hindi naman ako ganyan kasama.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Magsulat sa pader ng school?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeps. sa 4th floor fire exit ng maksci&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. Magsulat sa puno?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep. sa province ata yun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Umakyat sa bakod ng school?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi. bat pa ako aakyat ng pader e bukas naman yung gate. ikamatay ko pa yang pag-akyat sa pader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. Magpanggap na ibang tao satelepono?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep, lalo na nung sobrang bata pa ako.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Isumbong ang kaklase mongpinakopya mo nanataasan ka pa?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nope. kanya kanyang konsensya na lang yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Halikan ang crush mo habang tulog?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi naman. nung gising sya. joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13. Awayin ang school guard nyo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo nman. mga pasaway kasi e.. di nila alam mas pasaway ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~~ B. KAYA mo bang.. ~~&lt;br /&gt;1. Mag shop lift?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;siguro. depende sa sitwasyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2. Pindutin ung fire alarm sa bldg nio?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kahit naman pindutin ko yung sa UP, i doubt it kung gumagana yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3. Tapikin sa balikat ung priest sasimbahan?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo naman... sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Patayin ung speaker o ung microphonengteacher mo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mahirap yun. lalo na yung sa mam asencion. nasa hips na yung control e. sosyal kasi sya "j.lo" mic ang gamit nya e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5. Matulog ng walang damit sa ibangbahay?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;depende kung kaninong bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. Dayain ang grades mo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mahirap yan. wala akong superpowers e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. Magbihis sa harap ng mga tao.- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi siguro. conservative ako e.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Itago ang phone ng kaibigan mo?'- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pwede... pag may magandang pagkakataon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Mag pretend na galit sa friend mo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep. nagawa ko na yan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Manutok ng baril?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;counted ba ang toy gun at water gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~ C. BINALAK mo na bang? ~~1. Makipag live in sa bf/gf ng best friendmo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi noh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Makipag date sa crush ng bestfriendmo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi cguro. walang ganyanan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mang agaw ng bf/gf ng may bf/gf?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi siguro. depende sa situation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Magtulak ng drugs?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;nope. never. i don't do drugs nga e, ibebenta ko pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;5. Mag utos ng tao para pumatay?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi siguro. ako nalang siguro ang gagawa if i have to. joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. Magpanggap na patay ka na?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mangolekta ng limos sa kalsada?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hindi pa naman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Maglagay ng patay na ipis sa upuan ngkaawaymo?- &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah. naisip ko na yan e. pero mas maganda siguro kung bubblegum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10. Magpadala ng death threat?- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~~ FINISH ~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MY RESULT: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bilangin mo ung yes mong sagot thenilagay mo satitle ng message na ito, kapag 15 pataasung yesmo, WELCOME TO THE CLUB ng mgataongmalalakas magtrip!!!&lt;br /&gt;15+ Hayop ka, lahat nalang ng trip sabuhayginawa mo na.. ewan ko ba, siguromeron pa jangmas grabe na ginawa mo!! YOU'RE IN!!!&lt;br /&gt;14 to 11 - malapit lapit ka na... kontinglakas nalang ng loob!! YOU'RE OUT!&lt;br /&gt;10 - 7 - moody kang tao. wala lang. bastamaisipan mo yun na..&lt;br /&gt;6 - below - boring kasama&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111737954622425796?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111737954622425796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111737954622425796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111737954622425796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111737954622425796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/lakas-trip.html' title='lakas trip..'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111729715728399828</id><published>2005-05-29T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T00:20:41.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have the power of telekinesis and telepathy</title><content type='html'>a href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/jeangrey.jpg" width="403" height="165" border="1"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111729715728399828?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111729715728399828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111729715728399828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111729715728399828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111729715728399828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-have-power-of-telekinesis-and.html' title='i have the power of telekinesis and telepathy'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111729555910173042</id><published>2005-05-28T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:52:39.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let there be light...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1110722935_ht-element.JPG" border="0" alt="Light element"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your element is Light. Your heart is pure and&lt;br&gt;shining with love. You believe in the goodness&lt;br&gt;of those around you and give almost everyone a&lt;br&gt;smile. You are not the kind to hide your&lt;br&gt;happiness and tend to smile all day long, both&lt;br&gt;in and out. But when sadness hits you, you&lt;br&gt;become very devastated and may be upset for&lt;br&gt;quite some time. What you need in your life is&lt;br&gt;friends, friends who will love you&lt;br&gt;unconditionally, like you love them. But you&lt;br&gt;have a naive nature and don't always notice&lt;br&gt;when someone is trying to hurt you. Some would&lt;br&gt;say you are oblivious to mean people, which&lt;br&gt;makes you an easy target. However, your true&lt;br&gt;friends will probably be there for you and save&lt;br&gt;you. In school you are either the popular one&lt;br&gt;or the little weird one. It all depends if&lt;br&gt;"the higher people" find your caring&lt;br&gt;side irritating or not. Nevertheless, you have&lt;br&gt;a bubbly personality and are social. Big partys&lt;br&gt;may not be your thing since you want bonding&lt;br&gt;time with your friends, so slumber-partys fit&lt;br&gt;you more. You like the happy things in life and&lt;br&gt;like everyone else to be as happy as you are.&lt;br&gt;Rate and message!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20element%3F%20%5Bwith%20pics%20%2B%207%20outcomes%20%2B%20detailed%20answeres!%5D/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your element? 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You&lt;br&gt;are not really the stereotypical hero, but you&lt;br&gt;do fight for good. Just in your own way. For&lt;br&gt;you, it is most certainly okay to kill an evil&lt;br&gt;person, if it is for justice and peace. You&lt;br&gt;also don't belive in mourning all the time and&lt;br&gt;think that once you've hit a bad stage in life&lt;br&gt;you just have to get up again. It's pointless&lt;br&gt;to concentrate on emotional pain and better to&lt;br&gt;just get on with everything. You also are a&lt;br&gt;down to earth type of person and think before&lt;br&gt;you act. Impulsive people may annoy you&lt;br&gt;somewhat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Sword&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "Always do the right thing.&lt;br&gt;This will gratify some people and astonish the&lt;br&gt;rest" -Mark Twain&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Small smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Killer%20Are%20You%3F%20%5Bcool%20pictures%5D/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Type of Killer Are You? [cool pictures]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111729485809289459?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111729485809289459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111729485809289459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111729485809289459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111729485809289459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/samurai.html' title='samurai'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111729455157921861</id><published>2005-05-28T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:35:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>intelligent loner?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/cozmicstar/1102887423_igentloner.jpg" border="0" alt="me"&gt;&lt;br&gt;The intelligent loner. You're shy&lt;br&gt;at times but friendly, and you are never weak&lt;br&gt;and always independent. You are incredibly&lt;br&gt;intelligent (wise beyond your years) and have a&lt;br&gt;talent for many things (sports, music, art).&lt;br&gt;You have a kind and warm personality and enjoy&lt;br&gt;the simple things. Like hanging out with&lt;br&gt;friends and watching movies at home. But you're&lt;br&gt;sometimes quiet nature makes you a bit of an&lt;br&gt;outcast and a mystery to people. No matter how&lt;br&gt;pretty you are or smart or athletic, you just&lt;br&gt;can't seem to break into the crowd and be&lt;br&gt;noticed. Don't worry, try to be more outgoing&lt;br&gt;and speak out when you have more to say. Don't&lt;br&gt;hide behind your books and sports and computer,&lt;br&gt;get out there and get noticed. You also have&lt;br&gt;deep desires in life and feel vunerable and&lt;br&gt;alone at times. Don't feel sad either, What&lt;br&gt;helps me to express feelings and dreams that I&lt;br&gt;can't say to people, is through my writting.&lt;br&gt;Maybe you should try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/cozmicstar/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20girl%20are%20you%3F%20(with%20pix!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of girl are you? 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It also&lt;br&gt;symbolizes strength and endurance. People with&lt;br&gt;orange lightsabers are curious about life, and&lt;br&gt;the world around them. 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profile ko din dito. bat ko pa ilalagay ito dito?! wala lang.. pasaway ako e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tHingS tHat maKe me haPpy ::&lt;br /&gt;1.angel ko!!&lt;br /&gt;2.french fries ng mcdo!!! adik ako jan..&lt;br /&gt;3.spaghetti ng jollibee!!&lt;br /&gt;4. singing&lt;br /&gt;5.listening to music of any kind depende sa mood ko..&lt;br /&gt;6.my collection of mp3!!&lt;br /&gt;7.playing with babies.. cute babies!!&lt;br /&gt;8.angels..&lt;br /&gt;9.when I dont have to worry anything about school&lt;br /&gt;10.traveling&lt;br /&gt;11.drinking coffee specially pag bangag ako&lt;br /&gt;12.hanging out with my high school friends&lt;br /&gt;13.discovering and experiencing new things about life&lt;br /&gt;14.tambay sa biomas&lt;br /&gt;15.walang katapusang kwentuhan at joketime with my batch mates!&lt;br /&gt;16.seeing my room in order&lt;br /&gt;17.going shopping!!&lt;br /&gt;18.being able to sleep for more than 6 hrs..&lt;br /&gt;19.watching movies&lt;br /&gt;20.playing ragnarok (hehehe.. bisyo ko to, walang pakialamanan!)&lt;br /&gt;21.making someone laugh with my jokes and hirits (lakas!!)&lt;br /&gt;22.reading a really nice book&lt;br /&gt;23.going to beaches..&lt;br /&gt;24.receiving even a simple hi/thank you/miss you/cute mo note from a friend&lt;br /&gt;25.surfing the net..&lt;br /&gt;26.knowing you won something&lt;br /&gt;27.music of Evanescence and Usher&lt;br /&gt;28.listening to Rex Navarette's jokes&lt;br /&gt;29.black and white&lt;br /&gt;30.knowing you won something&lt;br /&gt;31.hearing the words "i trust you", "thank you", "you're a great help"&lt;br /&gt;32.pag na-aapreciate ng mga tao yung ginagawa ko&lt;br /&gt;33.helping others&lt;br /&gt;34.realizing that despite all, am still surviving the trials of life! yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12940495-111729346295109108?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111729286238799983</id><published>2005-05-28T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T23:11:44.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amen.</title><content type='html'>after almost 3 months na pagsakit ng ulo ko sa kakaisip kung saang school ako papasok, finally nakapag-enroll na ako. it was really a tough decision to make. pero ganun talaga. sobrang nagdadalawang-isip tlaga ako. kahit hanggang ngayon iniisip ko pa din if i made the right decision. hay.. bahala na talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes start on june 6. i hope maging okei naman lahat. i am looking forward on meeting new people and making new friends. it is first my first time na mag-enroll sa isang private school. siguro maninibago talaga ako. pero sana naman maging okei ang lahat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe thats it for now. wish me good. :)&lt;div 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href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target=_blank&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images//Card_Yoda.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/spiderman.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/heineken.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.liquidgeneration.com" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://www.liquidgeneration.com/quiz/images/villain_oren.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/12940495-111703729640973021?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111703684188395607</id><published>2005-05-25T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T00:00:41.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>college life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sa totoo lang, parang di pa nagsisink in sa system ko that UP college days are over. hanggang ngayon kasi tandang tanda ko pa nung una akong makatungtong sa UP bilang isang skolar ng bayan. Nung una talaga akala ko di kaya kasi ibang mundo talaga ang kolehiyo lalo na at nasa UP ako. di naman maipagkakaila na notorious talaga ang mga estudyante ng UP. pero ngayon, eto graduate na ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaminin ko, sobrang mamimiss ko ang UP manila. lahat ng tungkol sa UP manila. ang department of biology na kahit na ang faculty ay iba't iba ang personality at ideals, lahat nagkakasundo na walang kasing ganda ang mundo ng biyolohiya; ang mga classroom na kulang sa equipment (pero in fairness may aircon naman) at puro vandalism ang upuan; ang mga hallways kung saan makakasalubong ka ng ibat ibang tao, makakakita ka ng ibat iba mukha ng estado ng mag-aaral (nagrereview, nagccram at mga walang pakialam) at makakarinig ka ng ibat ibang tsimis; ang library na may kakaibang amoy; ang canteen na walang mga pader; ang biomas tambayan kung saan kadalasan matatagpuan ang mga biologist student na nagkkwentuha, nagdaldalan, nagpapalipas oras o nag-aaral; at shempre ang pinakamamimiss ko: ang lahat ng batchmates ko lalo na yung barkada ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa dami ng mga sleepovers (dahil sa biogyugan, project, assignment, thesis, at alam nyo na, inuman) at ng mga fieldtrips at ng mga extra-curricular activities, sobrang naging matibay ng samahan ng batch. kaya nakakalungkot isipin na matapos ang lahat ng pinagsamahan, eto at tapos na ang panahon na lagi kaming magkakasama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro kung ikukumpara sa ibang batchmates ko, isa ako sa mga nakakaramdam at nakakaisip ng sobrang pagkamiss. pano ba naman, karamihan ay papasok sa medschool at shempre dun magkakasama pa din sila. yung mga nasa UP med, yung mga nasa UST med, yung mga nasa PLM, yung mga nasa UE, at sa la salle. at least duon, sigurado namang may kasama sila na galing din ng batch. at least di sila aobrang mag-iisa. pero ako... i am taking a completely different road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero siguro kaya ko naman. parang nung tutungtong na ako ng college from highschool. sobrang natakot din ako nun. pano ba naman wala man lang akong batchmate from highschool na nag-bio sa UPM. kala ko mahihirapan ako. pero kinaya ko naman. so siguro naman, this time, kaya ko rin to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's in store for me in the future. i just hope that i am making the right decision to shift my roads to nursing. besides i don't have any choice.&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/12940495-111703684188395607?l=fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/111703684188395607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12940495&amp;postID=111703684188395607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111703684188395607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12940495/posts/default/111703684188395607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fallendemigoddess.blogspot.com/2005/05/college-life.html' title='college life.'/><author><name>fallendemigoddess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18422023602397021652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v283/dhianne/pic8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12940495.post-111642973199445896</id><published>2005-05-18T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T00:02:45.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first entry ko sa aking new blogspot</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yey!!! 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