<?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-17333405</id><updated>2011-07-09T22:52:05.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a trip to the moon</title><subtitle type='html'>Are you sure you want to come with me?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-8624188878950819387</id><published>2007-07-06T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:01:32.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over na!</title><content type='html'>mew~&lt;br /&gt;i will not be spending my lunch sleeping this night.. bingiyan nako ng aking cute na gay na TL ng post-it 'loveletters' (subject: over breaks and over lunches...) &gt;.&lt; &lt;a href="http://moonschild00.livejournal.com"&gt;livejournal &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(dapat meron din ako sa friendster. but then blocked ang friendster,meebo and photobucket dito sa office... so what the hell) may bago kasi silang layouts. hindi ko sure kung bagay ung layout ko dun.. parang ang lungkot.. ^^;; kaya sesu,sorry hindi muna ko gawa ng multiply.. demanding nang 2 blogs.&lt;br /&gt;wala naman masyadong sideline ngayon.. i'm looking for teh perfect/ideal mp3 player for me. ang gulo mi louis e. ang daming pinoint out na bagay ayan naguluhan ako.&lt;br /&gt;haay.. so sleepy.. tagal naman ng sang oras... T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-8624188878950819387?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/8624188878950819387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=8624188878950819387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/8624188878950819387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/8624188878950819387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2007/07/over-na.html' title='Over na!'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-5416745343303188656</id><published>2007-07-02T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:21:22.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yey!</title><content type='html'>yey! a layout at long last!&lt;br /&gt;a pity i couldn't find a kitty layout. the kitty layouts i liked are challenging my uber limited knowledge on html.. even my resourceful kewo surrendered.. *wait... mushy moments~*&lt;br /&gt;sheeps are cute though.. ok lambs. but i have a stuffed sheep. his name is sherwin. i'll post his pic here someday. his bestfriend is kachi or little baby tiger. ^-^ they're always together except when i have to bring kachi w/ me when i go to elbi. it's just that kachi is travel sized..&lt;br /&gt;hwe.. more updates later. have to try and stretch the limited time with my kewokewoppi.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-5416745343303188656?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/5416745343303188656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=5416745343303188656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/5416745343303188656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/5416745343303188656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2007/07/yey.html' title='yey!'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-117590495700346021</id><published>2007-04-07T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T18:02:31.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uaaarrrggggrrrrr.......................</title><content type='html'>im so sleepy.. why did i even let my guilty conscience convince me to stay here.. im going to kill cyrel... e ano kung matagal na kaming di nagkikita?!?!?! rawr!!!! &lt;br /&gt;im so damn sleepy.. &lt;br /&gt;cherrie: e di bakit hindi ka natulog sa pantry? they've just put those new ugly green bean bags sa pantry and you haven't tried them yet.&lt;br /&gt;cherrie: because they dont look comfortable. everyone i see sleeping there looked as if they're trying not to fall off those ugly things.&lt;br /&gt;cherrie: try it and you'll know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;cherrie: (turns to cherrie) bakit ba ang pilit mo??? ikaw na lang kaya matulog dun. and to answer you're original question,it's because i rarely get the time to surf the net and pour my emo emotions in my (other) blog (ha! di nyo lam un no? =P) and besides, i could get all the sleep i want this weekend~ yey~ (dances like a loon) day off~ day off~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... see im already talking to myself.&lt;br /&gt;ayan nandyan n sya.. tapos mang aagaw na ng PC. a hindi,tatawag daw muna sya sa lablab nya.. away pa kasi..  tsktsk...&lt;br /&gt;o,walanghiya na daw... bahala na daw sa buhay nya... bahala sila! may sarili akong problema sa lablayf! teh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-117590495700346021?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/117590495700346021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=117590495700346021' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/117590495700346021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/117590495700346021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2007/04/uaaarrrggggrrrrr.html' title='uaaarrrggggrrrrr.......................'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-116028636990788162</id><published>2006-10-08T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T22:46:09.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought i should write...</title><content type='html'>it has been a long time... thought i should be updating this.. &lt;br /&gt;la naman ako sa mood mag sulat.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, call girl na rin ako. sa may alabang. never imagined it would be actually hard and i would be actually working.. labo no? the first two weeks was just basic training. they would try to make you at least sound like americans. we try. =P the next two weeks,the product training part, were more demanding..talk about information overload. made harder because we were not able to have hands on training immediately. and then came the week when we have to hit the floor and actually take in calls. NERVE RACKING  would be the exact description of what we felt that first day. they provided us with tenured agents who will be there to help us if we're having trouble. but it was not enough. i think at the first call,19 hands went up and was asking for help. it was crazy. and thinking about it afterwards,fun. i can't forget hearing one of my callers complaing "all she knows to say is 'one momnet please'". ^^;; so far the best line i've heard was "oh cherrie you're like magic" hahahaha!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,it's a bit better now.. my problem is that i dont sound confident enough so that my callers would stop doubting me when i provide them the answers.crap. another problem is that i sleep to much. after i go home, ic ould sleep for...10 hours!!! my gawd... i just realized it now.. grabe pala ako matulog... &gt;.&lt; pano ko ba to susulusyunan.. haay...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-116028636990788162?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/116028636990788162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=116028636990788162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/116028636990788162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/116028636990788162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/10/thought-i-should-write.html' title='thought i should write...'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-115029631303548168</id><published>2006-06-14T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T07:45:22.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;PWEDE BA&lt;br /&gt;Soapdish&lt;br /&gt;from the album: Soapdish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pwede bang sabihin mo&lt;br /&gt;Na itatago mo ang mga sulat ko&lt;br /&gt;Kasi medyo maiinis ako&lt;br /&gt;Kung itatapon mo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'wag kang mag-alala..&lt;br /&gt;Di ako luluha&lt;br /&gt;Kung may kapiling kang iba&lt;br /&gt;Di na pipilitin pa..&lt;br /&gt;Itong damdamin ko sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;Medyo maninibago&lt;br /&gt;Pero ayos lang sakin 'to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At pwede bang sabihin mong..&lt;br /&gt;"maghihintay ako sa'yo.."&lt;br /&gt;Kasi medyo naiinip na 'ko&lt;br /&gt;Sa ikot ng mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pwede bang isipin mo&lt;br /&gt;Nahihirapan din naman ako&lt;br /&gt;Sa paghintay lang ng kung anu-ano&lt;br /&gt;Magmumula sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 'wag kang magtataka&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako'y biglang makita&lt;br /&gt;Na nag-iisa..nakahiga lang sa kama&lt;br /&gt;Iniisip ko ito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ba't nga ba biglang nagbago?.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makayanan ko sana 'to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At pwede bang sabihin mong..&lt;br /&gt;"maghihintay ako sa'yo.."&lt;br /&gt;Kasi medyo naiinip na 'ko&lt;br /&gt;Sa ikot ng mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'wag kang mag-alala..&lt;br /&gt;Di ako luluha&lt;br /&gt;Kung may kapiling kang iba&lt;br /&gt;Di na pipilitin pa..&lt;br /&gt;Itong damdamin ko sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;Medyo maninibago&lt;br /&gt;Makayanan ko sana 'to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pwede bang sabihin mong..&lt;br /&gt;"maghihintay ako sa'yo.."&lt;br /&gt;Kasi medyo naiinip na 'ko&lt;br /&gt;Sa ikot ng mundo.. (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At pwede ba..pwede ba..pwede ba?..&lt;br /&gt;At pwede ba..pwede ba..pwede ba?.. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-115029631303548168?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/115029631303548168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=115029631303548168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/115029631303548168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/115029631303548168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/06/lss.html' title='LSS'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-114934182086135913</id><published>2006-06-03T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T06:39:30.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huwa...</title><content type='html'>..nothing really.. &lt;br /&gt;i just thought i have to post something.. and i am in the mood to type.. especially in celsus's wonderful keyboard..:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see,new layout. as usual i got it from blogskins.com. its a bit hard to find a layout that i think resembles me in some way.. i really don't know and like Nyago.. but next to Garfield i think i like this cat.. ^-^ he does nothing but sleep.. even tries to look for people who could become his sleeping buddies.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish i was him.. but then im not.. im just Cherrie who must now find a a decent job so that she would not be forced to ask her mother for money so that she can to go out..&lt;br /&gt;demmit im ranting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-114934182086135913?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/114934182086135913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=114934182086135913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114934182086135913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114934182086135913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/06/huwa.html' title='huwa...'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-114441672227890022</id><published>2006-04-07T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T06:32:08.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nagsara na'ng komeshi</title><content type='html'>yup. drew was the one to tell us the bad news.. demmit.. di pa ko nakakapag unlimited maki! demmit! la naman say ang maki ng Eat-sumo sa maki ng Komeshi.. Oyakudon...!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..it's really sad na lagi na lang natin tini-take for granted ang mga bagay na nakapaligid satin.. iniisip natin na nandyan pa rin naman yan bukas.. so sa susunod na lang.. kahit anong mangyari people tend to think like that. bakit nga ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tulad ang pag-alis ni nyelo bish.. hindi ko maisip na hindi ko sya makikita for a long long time... he'll be gone for three years! hindi ako naiinggit kay sesu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalo na'ng pag graduate ko! totoo na ba to? for real na? walang lokohan? masayang malungkot... lalo na't hindi na 6 pesos ang ibabayad ko sa jeep. hindi ko rin maisip na hindi na pala ako pipila at mamomoroblema sa form5 ko next sem... for seven years every sem and summer classes yun na lang ang ginagawa ko. lalo na yung mga tensionadong araw sa katupasan ng sem na kung saan kailangan mong harapin na nagdota (or kung ano mang gimik ang ginawa mo non) ka lang pala buong sem..teh hell.. sa totoo lang natatanga pako kung san ako pupunta't anong gagawin ko.. kung baga sa DOTA "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sang lane ako't anong bibilhin kong items?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;pinagkaiba nga lang,mas maganda kung ikaw (or rather ako) mismo ang magdedecide kung san nga ba ko pupunta... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what the hell.. malalaman ko rin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&lt;br /&gt;try nyo nga pala to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href"http://www.websudoku.com/?select=1&amp;level=1"&gt; Sodoku &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung wala kayong magawa and gusto nyong paganahin ang inyong stressed out brain cells. enjoy! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&lt;br /&gt;congrats nga po pala sa lahat ng ggrad ngayong sem!!! ^___^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-114441672227890022?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/114441672227890022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=114441672227890022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114441672227890022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114441672227890022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/04/nagsara-nang-komeshi.html' title='nagsara na&apos;ng komeshi'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-114307155093097412</id><published>2006-03-22T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T15:52:30.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rawrness</title><content type='html'>shit is about to happen... nakikini-kinita ko na.&lt;br /&gt;i can't decide if i want it over now or if i want to prolong the agony.. &lt;br /&gt;...masokista na lang ako..&lt;br /&gt;..pero..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone..a book please..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-114307155093097412?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/114307155093097412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=114307155093097412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114307155093097412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114307155093097412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/03/rawrness_22.html' title='rawrness'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-114292904804092286</id><published>2006-03-21T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T01:00:11.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be a Romance Novelist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/romance.jpg" height="75" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the world as it should be, and this goes double for all matters of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;You can find the romance in any situation, and you would make a talented romance story writer...&lt;br /&gt;And while you may be a traditional romantic, you're just as likely to be drawn to quirky or dark love stories.&lt;br /&gt;As long as it deals with infatuation, heartbreak, and soulmates - you could write it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Type of Writer Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday.. if i have time.. i would like to pursue this.. doesn't necessarily have to be new york bestseller.. i'll do it for my personal satisfaction. what i really hope is that the very first romantic novel i would write would be based on my real life.. ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-114292904804092286?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/114292904804092286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=114292904804092286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114292904804092286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/114292904804092286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/03/musings.html' title='musings'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113867067316015265</id><published>2006-01-30T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T17:24:33.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>XX__XX</title><content type='html'>i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;a dead cat.&lt;br /&gt;roadkilled.&lt;br /&gt;in short: dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate this.&lt;br /&gt;demmit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113867067316015265?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113867067316015265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113867067316015265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113867067316015265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113867067316015265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/01/xxxx.html' title='XX__XX'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113811046945874232</id><published>2006-01-24T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T05:47:49.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the opposite of being updated</title><content type='html'>havent surfed the net much lately and i have been missing lots of online stuffs. and im also a bit hungry for some of my old fanfictions.. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas 2005 have passed and year 2006 is comparatively not "new" anymore. and according to the Chinese calendar i was born in the year of the Dog and not the Boar.. a great change.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the scheduled first day of back to school i was away.. flying to Palawan and spent the shortest vacation i have ever had there! THREE (3) VERY VERY SHORT DAYS!!!!  Back to the sun,the white sand beaches and the smell of the sea.. sana varsity din ako at kasama ako sa SCUAA.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to catch up with my 2 remaining subjects (especially now that i have spent all my available absences) and furiously crossing my fingers that nothing would happen for me not to graduate this year. i dont want to disappoint my folks who are more excited than i am and are ready to make banners/flags, put on a fireworks display and  throw a party... im thinking of just may be hiding somewhere after i have  confirmed that i have graduated and teh hell with the grad march.. but then the memories of the LONG YEARS i've spent here makes me realize that i deserve to be a part of that march! so.. hope to see you there.. WITHOUT THE BANNERS AND STUFFS!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to end here... im having fun reading on the latest section of our forums.. hehe.. later. mwah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113811046945874232?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113811046945874232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113811046945874232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113811046945874232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113811046945874232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2006/01/opposite-of-being-updated.html' title='the opposite of being updated'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113550835389706023</id><published>2005-12-25T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T02:59:13.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A merry christmas post</title><content type='html'>have nothing to do really.. my fingers are feeling a bit numb.. aircon's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;louis and my cousin jake are noisily playing dota.&lt;br /&gt;mira,the cute family dog is curled up beside me.. as i said,the aircon's fault.&lt;br /&gt;cookie my sister is trying to learn playing gunbound and nina,my niece is now also playing gunbound. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was browsing through a Fatal Frame fansite when i encountered a blogger.. the blogger also played Fatal Frame 2 &amp; 3. the really interesting thing is that the gamer is a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;grandma&lt;/span&gt;! here, visit her site: http://oghc.blogspot.com/. oghc = Old Grandma Hardcore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing the Beyond the Camera's Lens announced was a comic book serial on Fatal Frame.. Zero 3 Comicbook Anthology.. hmm.. must have..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113550835389706023?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113550835389706023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113550835389706023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113550835389706023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113550835389706023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-post.html' title='A merry christmas post'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113444011691150756</id><published>2005-12-13T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T18:36:55.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>amoy palaka sa C-park</title><content type='html'>la lang. amoy palaka sa carabao park.. mating season nila.. in-eenjoy nila ung mga floating water plants don.. what do you call them anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass Distraction last week, wednesday, December 7. kahit umuulan tuloy pa rin! i was really going to watch it alone if i had to,but ang saya na ang dami ring skewed na nanood.. ^__^ medyo kalungkot lang na hindi natuloy si jo and na yung isang kong barkada na sabi nya hindi sya makakapunta ay nasa harapan pala.. tsk.tsk. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for once astig ang front acts (except for one) at hindi masyadong nagtagal. VELCRO exceeded all my expectations. though may nagustuhan ako sa kanta nila,never thought that i would really like them and be impressed.. =D would like to see more of them.. DICTA LICENSE.. hmmm.. astig. but hindi ako into their kind of music.. still i wouldnt mind listening to them. SPONGECOLA aka spongebob... bishy vocalist kaya nagkagulo ang audience.. you can see digicams and celfons flashing out from nowhere..ok naman. dami kong narinig na popular songs na nun ko lang nalaman na sila palang kumanta non.. hehe..  and the most awaited ORANGE AND LEMONS!!! astig silang magperform.. kala ko tatamarin na after ng excitement with the previous groups but.. NOOO... hehe... medyo nakakainis lang na nabubuhayan lang ang audience nang tinugtog ang 'Pinoy Ako'. nakakalungkot isipin na nadala lang sila dahil sa PinoyBigBrother mania.. =( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;~umuwi ka na baby..~ gagawa na ng baby..~&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kainis lang e yung mga tao sa harapan ko.. yung isang malaking ewan.. akala mo factory ng sigarilyo (tamong ang ulan na nga at ang sikip sikip)sigaw pa nang sigaw ng 'Valley of chrome' e wala namang 'valley of chrome'.. maganda ang valley of chrome (well ung unting narinig ko) still wala naman sila don.. bat ba sya nandon anyway?! maling concert yata pinuntahan nya. &gt;=P and yung isang group na ang likooot likot!!! at yung babaeng panay galaw ng kanyang --oo na, amoy shampoo-- pero humahampas sa mukha ko an kanyang ------ hair. demmit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^= =^-^=&lt;br /&gt;was watching Patch Adams the other day.. nun ko lang talaga pinakinggan yung poem na ginamit sa movie and i fell in love with it.. &lt;br /&gt;after searching for it in the net, found out it was written by Pablo Neruda.. no wonder.. &lt;br /&gt;Here it is.. go fall in love. =D (mush~!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sonnet XVII (I do not love you...)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,&lt;br /&gt;or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,&lt;br /&gt;in secret, between the shadow and the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you as the plant that never blooms&lt;br /&gt;but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.&lt;br /&gt;I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;&lt;br /&gt;so I love you because I know no other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than this: where I does not exist, nor you,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fallen in love with it yet? &lt;br /&gt;got it from&lt;br /&gt;http://www.poemhunter.com/pablo-neruda/poet-6638/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a happy day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113444011691150756?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113444011691150756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113444011691150756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113444011691150756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113444011691150756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/12/amoy-palaka-sa-c-park.html' title='amoy palaka sa C-park'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113292286434190397</id><published>2005-11-25T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T04:47:44.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teh Hell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to &lt;i&gt;the Third Level of Hell!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here is how you matched up against all the levels:&lt;br&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" style="margin: 5px; background-color: #000000; border: none; font: 10pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif';"&gt;&lt;tr style="font: bold 12pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; background-color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Level&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220033; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #110022; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #330011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #440011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #550011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #660011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #770011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Violent)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #880011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #990011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;Dante's Inferno Hell Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113292286434190397?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113292286434190397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113292286434190397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113292286434190397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113292286434190397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/11/teh-hell.html' title='teh Hell...'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113169598072909362</id><published>2005-11-11T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T00:06:56.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pagan Familiar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/faeriefire/1048733670_CMyDocumentsquizcat.jpg" border="0" alt="Sneaky and mysterious, you are a black cat!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;CAT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're a cat!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are independant, mysterious, and often&lt;br&gt;motivated by your own schemes and designs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you have a sense of loyalty, your only true&lt;br&gt;loyalty is to yourself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are nocturnal by nature, at least that's when&lt;br&gt;you're&lt;br&gt;most creative, but you can be found&lt;br&gt;during the day as well,&lt;br&gt;usually&lt;br&gt;relaxing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Congratulations!&lt;/i&gt; You are the most common&lt;br&gt;pagan familiar.&lt;end&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/faeriefire/quizzes/What%20pagan%20familiar%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; What pagan familiar are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-2"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;meorw... &lt;br /&gt;pinandigan! hehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113169598072909362?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113169598072909362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113169598072909362' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113169598072909362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113169598072909362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/11/pagan-familiar.html' title='A Pagan Familiar'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-113016416498664807</id><published>2005-10-24T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T07:31:52.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3months pregnant</title><content type='html'>ha! as if!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nakita ko lang sa mga list.. and la ko maisip na title..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to tell you that a chapter of my life has ended.. as always when a chapter of your life is closing it'll be hard to let go. well actually it depends. with this chapter however it'll be. and it is. BUT shit happens and all we could do is pinch our noses and continue trudging on with our heads held high, shouders straight (well as far as i could with my scoliosis) as we try to keep our balance in all that muck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...CUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala na ko masabi...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-113016416498664807?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/113016416498664807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=113016416498664807' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113016416498664807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/113016416498664807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/3months-pregnant.html' title='3months pregnant'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112961021287929683</id><published>2005-10-18T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T21:36:52.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmm...</title><content type='html'>bad poetry..hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Break &lt;br /&gt;Break&lt;br /&gt;Said my heart &lt;br /&gt;Shatter &lt;br /&gt;Shatter&lt;br /&gt;Like glass&lt;br /&gt;Disintegrate&lt;br /&gt;Into dust &lt;br /&gt;The pain &lt;br /&gt;The pain &lt;br /&gt;Of heart breaking&lt;br /&gt;Could you hear&lt;br /&gt;It breaking?&lt;br /&gt;Could you hear &lt;br /&gt;The moaning &lt;br /&gt;And silent scream &lt;br /&gt;of despair?&lt;br /&gt;Im numb&lt;br /&gt;For my heart &lt;br /&gt;Is now lost&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing &lt;br /&gt;Left&lt;br /&gt;But the pain&lt;br /&gt;And trail of tears.&lt;br /&gt;For there is no tears&lt;br /&gt;Left to fall fall&lt;br /&gt;Fall fall fall…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112961021287929683?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112961021287929683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112961021287929683' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112961021287929683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112961021287929683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/hmmmm.html' title='hmmmm...'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112960733929159750</id><published>2005-10-18T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:48:59.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wouldn't it be nice,neh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wouldn't It Be Nice--- Beach Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t it be nice if we were older&lt;br /&gt;Then we wouldn’t have to wait so long&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn’t it be nice to live together&lt;br /&gt;In the kind of world where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s gonna make it that much better&lt;br /&gt;When we can say goodnight and stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t it be nice if we could wake up&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when the day is new&lt;br /&gt;And after having spent the day together&lt;br /&gt;Hold each other close the whole night through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times together we’ve been spending&lt;br /&gt;I wish that every kiss was neverending&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we think and wish and hope and pray it might come true&lt;br /&gt;Baby then there wouldn’t be a single thing we couldn’t do&lt;br /&gt;We could be married&lt;br /&gt;And then we’d be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it seems the more we talk about it&lt;br /&gt;It only makes it worse to live without it&lt;br /&gt;But lets talk about it&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn’t it be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;sing with me!!!  50 first Dates hangover.. hwehwe. pati ung Love song ng 311. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicated to someone too.. ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112960733929159750?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112960733929159750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112960733929159750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112960733929159750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112960733929159750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/wouldnt-it-be-niceneh.html' title='wouldn&apos;t it be nice,neh?'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112952299774304465</id><published>2005-10-17T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T22:07:06.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a love song..</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LOVE SONG by 311&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am home again&lt;br /&gt;whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am whole again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am young again&lt;br /&gt;whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am fun again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;however long I stay&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;whatever words I say&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am free again&lt;br /&gt;whenever I'm alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like I am clean again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However far away&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;however long I stay&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;whatever words I say&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;I will always love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;i love the lyrics and i love the melody..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112952299774304465?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112952299774304465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112952299774304465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112952299774304465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112952299774304465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/love-song.html' title='a love song..'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112952199695711315</id><published>2005-10-17T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T22:13:15.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.........</title><content type='html'>talk about impending doom..&lt;br /&gt;more like armageddon.. &lt;br /&gt;landslide.. &lt;br /&gt;and getting buried alive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your nightmares catching up to you&lt;br /&gt;swallowing you&lt;br /&gt;like some massive dark tidal wave&lt;br /&gt;against that dark dark sky..&lt;br /&gt;knowing you have no escape.. no light&lt;br /&gt;no hand to help you&lt;br /&gt;no wall where you can lean&lt;br /&gt;and rest for a moment&lt;br /&gt;and somehow gather &lt;br /&gt;what ever strength is left within you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you'll let them bury you &lt;br /&gt;swallow you&lt;br /&gt;let them imprison you&lt;br /&gt;in darkness...&lt;br /&gt;where you can't breath and&lt;br /&gt;shout your despair.&lt;br /&gt;you lie there&lt;br /&gt;no space no light no hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could you gather strength &lt;br /&gt;from your grave?&lt;br /&gt;could you claw your way out?&lt;br /&gt;to that impossible freedom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... dapat ung first line lang yung ipopost ko..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what happened..O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112952199695711315?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112952199695711315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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talents.. - nice pic..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" 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;strong&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/volcano.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the natural talent of rocking the boat, thwarting the system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while this may not seem big, it can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's people like you who serve as the catalysts to major cultural changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a bit behind the scenes, so no one really notices.&lt;br 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href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/hidden-talents-nice-pic.html' title='hidden talents.. - nice pic..'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112921027766690603</id><published>2005-10-13T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T02:23:46.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatal Frame 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6798/1668/1600/ff3usad.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6798/1668/320/ff3usad.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahah! just watched Fatal Frame 3 trailer!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the piratas to have a copy.. hehe.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a summary i copied from 'Beyond the Camera's Lens'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Zero ~Shisei no Koe~ or&lt;br /&gt;Fatal Frame III: The Tormented&lt;br /&gt;Console: Playstation 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 year old freelance photographer Rei Kurosawa has found herself in a difficult position. On a routine job assignment in photographing a reportedly 'haunted house' one of her photograph's reveals her dead fiance(Yuu Aso) in the picture. Confused, bewildered, and a little scared, she recruits the help of writer Kei Amakura, a close friend of her boyfriend, and her assistant Miku Hinasaki. The group decides to explore the mansion. However, as the nights pass on, Rei discovers a blue snake tattoo slowly inching up over her body. What's worse, some of the spirits that have begun to appear in the mansion have the same tattoo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112921027766690603?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112921027766690603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112921027766690603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112921027766690603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112921027766690603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/fatal-frame-3.html' title='Fatal Frame 3'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112867313426080852</id><published>2005-10-06T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T01:08:13.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drunk with...</title><content type='html'>with... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;october 6 was almost over but louis and i still managed to have dinner. (tagal kasi ng training e..and it was the first time i saw louis). he was planning to take me to lacxo but it was as i said very late and we had to think somewhere nearby.. well, we settled in a one of the restaurants in grove. however i dont its name.. ^^;; the menu was ok but because of the lateness they only had chicken meals (talk about order-taker!) the food was also long in coming.. we kinda played boggles to pass the time.. e ang tagal ng order namin so we ordered beer.. si louis red horse,san mig light lang sakin. tamang tama naman dumating si most awaited food. we ate contentendly,making idle chat. besides sa isang nakakaasar na singit na kwento ni louis it was a nice dinner. =P so we talked and dranked.. medyo weird nang takbo ng utak ko.. &lt;br /&gt;we decided to head back to H5 (we left our things there) it was already around 11 pm. we even saw hill,kasama mga barkada na mukhang nag iinom. then nakasalubong namin mga BSAT, nagyayang mag inom din.. louis promised na susunod na lang daw kami.. sa H5, medyo napa chika kami kay nee-san. nabanggit nya na kagagaling lang don nina jen. and i told him na nakasalubong nga namin sila. kqento pa nga nila na inubos na nila ung tequila. and that i was saddened kasi di ko pa rin natitikman un.. suddenly he jumped up and pagbalik nya hinugasan nya na ung shot glass and asked kung gano ko kadami gusto nung brandy nya. (binigay nya pala sakin un as we were talking and i was embracing the bottle) and nahiya naman ako tumanggi kasi bigla nya ngang hinugasan ung shot glass and cge sabi ko,unting unti.. and i drank and... grabe.. alcohol..  parang ung alcohol galing alcohol lamp! and ayun.. lakas nang tama.. i was aware, but i cant control my laughter.. para akong nasa precipice and kung uminom pako ng kahit kaunting alcohol pa, i would have fallen over the edge.. we went to the meeting place na napagkasunduan.. medyo nagmamadali na silang uminom.. but i have an exam the next day(zoo122 lect of all exams!), so i told louis, una nako.. kayo ko pa naman umuwi..  and that's how our 4th anniversary ended.. medyo high ako natulog.. ^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112867313426080852?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112867313426080852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112867313426080852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112867313426080852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112867313426080852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/drunk-with.html' title='drunk with...'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112859915658042076</id><published>2005-10-06T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T05:00:11.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a cherrie cocktail please..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-color: pink;"&gt; meorw~ im supposed to be doing another research on one of my SP papers.. of course,a little non- academic surfing wouldn't hurt.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a personality cocktail generator thingy.. got it from sesu~ funfun.. ^___^ &lt;/BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=4 width=200px&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#ffcccc align=center&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size:18pt;'&gt;How to make a cherrie&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size:12pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 parts pride&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 parts humour&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 parts instinct&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#ffffcc&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size:12pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Method:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of lovability&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Username:&lt;input name="uname"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;input type=submit value="How do you make a 'you'?"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Personality cocktail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com"&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;For more or less interesting news.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my and My Frog Prince's 4th Anniversary~!!!!! ^____^&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary, kero-chan!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*insert lots of hugs and kisses* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwah &lt;br /&gt;mwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwah&lt;br /&gt;mwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwah&lt;br /&gt;mwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwah&lt;br /&gt;mwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwahmwah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^________^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hwe... great timing though.. it's in the middle of the hell week.. ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;seems to imply something about our relationship.. hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112859915658042076?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112859915658042076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112859915658042076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112859915658042076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112859915658042076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/cherrie-cocktail-please.html' title='a cherrie cocktail please..'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112833581313826818</id><published>2005-10-03T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T03:36:53.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo-ness and just plain blabbering</title><content type='html'>yeah this entry would just be pure emo-ness.. and blabber.. nasa mood ako magblabber ngayon.. even wrote a 'comparatively' long reply to paul tarnate.. weird.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post ko lang isang poem ko dati.. kung ayaw mo mag emo then get out! =P a,page down pala.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lying on&lt;br /&gt;some one else's bed,&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes &lt;br /&gt;letting the sad melody&lt;br /&gt;wash over me.&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;hoping, wishing&lt;br /&gt;for a dream of you,&lt;br /&gt;knowing you'd&lt;br /&gt;never feel my longing &lt;br /&gt;for you;&lt;br /&gt;knowing no matter&lt;br /&gt;how hard i pray&lt;br /&gt;or wish on &lt;br /&gt;a thousand falling stars,&lt;br /&gt;you'll not be there &lt;br /&gt;when i open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;and if i do dream of you&lt;br /&gt;i'll wish never &lt;br /&gt;to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;rather than live in a&lt;br /&gt;reality where you&lt;br /&gt;dream of some one else.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;--August 6, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.. monthsari pala namin nang ginawa ko to. how nice. (im being sarcastic,if you dont know)&lt;br /&gt;it's crap. parang form ng prose na inayos lang para gawing daw poem.. crap..crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may balak akong gawing version nito e, where the speaker wakes up in another bed again. but this time she's naked and she's with another man!!! hahaha! &lt;br /&gt;Trivia: most of my poems e nangyayari sakin.. or feel ko.. (whatever that means) does this mean i want to wake up naked in stange guy's bed? sa panaginip!!! ugh! i cant even sleep totally naked in my own bed in my own room.. (kaya nga sa panaginip lang e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing i learned today: mahirap humikab nang may lamang candy ang iyong bunganga.. kaw ba,kaya mo? naputol hikab ko kanina.. =(&lt;br /&gt;may polo (the mint with a hole) ako dito,want some? &lt;br /&gt;walang ilaw sa h5!!! or rather ayaw gumana lahat ng circuits..somebody must explain this to me..&lt;br /&gt;mahirap bang intindihin ang isang lyrics ng kantang direct to the point naman ang sinasabi? ang labo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112833581313826818?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112833581313826818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112833581313826818' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112833581313826818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112833581313826818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/emo-ness-and-just-plain-blabbering.html' title='emo-ness and just plain blabbering'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17333405.post-112816643823425588</id><published>2005-10-01T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T04:33:58.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another blog</title><content type='html'>haha! just made another blog. a first here in www.blogger.com &lt;br /&gt;already have one in livejournal.com and in the ever growing friendster. also if you count my journal in deviantart which remains un updated. &lt;br /&gt;hmm.. im still waiting for my groupmates to text me that it is time to do the damn sci paper in our zoo117 extra points paper. &lt;br /&gt;¥¥¥¥¥¥ &lt;br /&gt;i'm a bit worried about louis. he seems to be taking almost all the responsibilities in their org. and he's really tired. however he seems to be enjoying it again. so tha's why im just 'bit' worried. &lt;br /&gt;i just hope that he'll have the same attitude when he has to do his thesis. i was quite surprised with myself when i thought that it'll be nice to hear him say that he's busy with his thesis.. weird.. &lt;br /&gt;¥¥¥¥¥¥¥&lt;br /&gt;crala is having some problem with her powerpoint presentation. she may have to repeat it all over again.. ^^;;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17333405-112816643823425588?l=moons-child.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/feeds/112816643823425588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17333405&amp;postID=112816643823425588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112816643823425588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17333405/posts/default/112816643823425588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moons-child.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-blog.html' title='another blog'/><author><name>moon's child</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773928920930762291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
