<?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-7555869</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:42:22.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pRiNsEsA KuLiT</title><subtitle type='html'>Jess' princess talking non-stop...in short,madaldal na bata.. ;)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-110094994610762905</id><published>2004-11-20T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T03:25:46.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am moving..</title><content type='html'>i am moving to: prinsesakulit.blogdrive.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experience the new chapter in my life with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naks! ang drama!!hehe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-110094994610762905?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/110094994610762905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=110094994610762905' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/110094994610762905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/110094994610762905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-moving.html' title='i am moving..'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-110050252874939440</id><published>2004-11-15T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T23:14:07.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagong adventure</title><content type='html'>i don't know what happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how it happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why it happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is that God is at the center of everything that is happening &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And He will be at the center of everything that will happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, i may not know what, how and why it these things happen, but i thank you for reminding me to just look at You amidst all the crazy things that's been going on in my head. You know my heart's desires my God. May i continue to delight and be satisfied in You and You alone..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-110050252874939440?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/110050252874939440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=110050252874939440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/110050252874939440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/110050252874939440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/11/bagong-adventure.html' title='bagong adventure'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109981398043219024</id><published>2004-11-06T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T23:53:00.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ang tagal kong nawala. bakit?! kasi dalawang linggo ako sa batangas..buong sembreak andun ako at yun na ata ang pinakamahabang sembreak sa talambuhay ko..hehe (exagge!;)) in fairness..nakakamiss din pa lang magblog..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..kamusta na nga ba ko? ayus lang.. i praise God for the kind of first sem that He gave me. Sobrang grace ni Lord kung bakit ang mga numerong iyon ang nakabilog sa classcards ko kahit feeling ko pa petiks-petiks lang ako last sem. I praise Him for the family that He gave me in U.P. konti lang hiningi ko..sobra-sobra yung binigay niya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngayon, ang daming nangyayari sa buhay ko. May mga pinepresent sa'kin si Lord na dapat sana madali lang tanggapin pero hindi ko magawa. Hindi ko matanggap na ang bagay na akala kong hindi mangyayari e POSIBLENG mangyari talaga. Pero ngayon, ayus na kami ni Lord, natanggap ko na kung saan niya ko talaga dadalhin pero ang dami kong request sa kanya..tulad ng isang debut na sana mapuntahan ko muna..hehe pero alam ko na hindi kami papabayaan ni Lord san man niya kami dalhin.. binigay sa'kin ni Lord ang &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 8: 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love Him who have been called according to His purpose.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panghawakan ko daw..hindi ko lang hinahawakan yan, kinakapitan ko. Ang galing kung paano ko tinuturuan ni Lord na i-trust siya at sa kanya lang tumingin at hindi sa mga tao at bagay sa paligid ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lord, thank you for loving me and not letting go of me kahit sobrang pasaway ko. I want to focus on you. Enable me to find my satisfaction and comfort in you alone. I trust in you father. thank you for your faithfulness. Basta ikaw kasama ko..ayus lang ako.. =)&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-aaral na din pala akong maggitara ngayon. as in career na talaga..yun nga lang wala akong formal teacher..baka may gustong mag-apply jan..hehe =) karamihan ng alam ko secular. Bumili na din ako ng songhits, powerpack..ang problema d ko alam kung panu istrum yung mga kanta..naku..mukang mawawalan ng isang gitarista ang broken jam ah..hmm..hindi..basta..through God's grace..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ngayon..start na ng second sem..Kung noon, takot ako sa mga pwedeng mangyari at baka mga hindi mangyari..ngayon excited na ko..kasama ko si Lord e.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumipat na pala talaga ko ng tirahan..Area2 girl na din ako..pero miss ko na ang mga batang kasama ko sa puyatan ng isang taon at kalahati sa rm 1-H (and 1-E) ng dormitoryana..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109981398043219024?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109981398043219024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109981398043219024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109981398043219024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109981398043219024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/11/ang-tagal-kong-nawala.html' title=''/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109777086985877688</id><published>2004-10-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T10:20:05.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e bakit kayo din</title><content type='html'>..malakas magpaiyak?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tahimik naman buhay ko nung June. Tumatambay lang ako sa tambayan. Nag-aaral, nangungulit, nag-aaral, nangungulit at nangungulit pa. Normal buhay ko. Tahimik talaga..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Pero hindi ganon ang gusto ni Lord. May magagawa ba ko?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sa tagal ko na sa mundong ito maraming beses na kong nagpaalam sa mga kaibigan ko. 2 graduation na at tuwing tapos ng bakasyon..kaya alam kong mahirap, masakit pero kailangang gawin. Ang hirap talagang ipangako na walang magbabago kasi kahit anong gawin meron pa din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko talaga ng mga “goodbye goodbye” na yan. Bakit? Kasi iyakin ako. Malambot masyado puso ko pagdating sa ganyan. Akala ko nga napatigas ng u.p puso ko..Akala matagal pa bago ko dadating sa oras na pinakaiiwasan ko..Muntik na sana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero dumating kayo... Kayo na gumulo at nagpasaya sa tahimik kong buhay…Kayong mga salarin na nagpalambot at nagpadugo sa puso ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/Photo005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/Picture035.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na naging daan kung bakit ko nakilala nang lubos si Jesus at kung bakit kami naging close&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nagturo sa'kin ng maraming bagay tungkol sa buhay&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nagturo sa'kin ng maraming bagay tungkol sa buhay pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na walang sawang gumabay at sumaway sa'kin&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na naginvest ng oras para makilala ako at para makilala ko kayo&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na promotor ng mga dinner,kalokohan at gimik&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na walang sawang nang-aasar sa'kin&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nanlalaglag sa'kin&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nagturo sa'kin ng kaing karpintero&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na dahilan kung bakit malakas akong tumawa&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na naging totoo sa mga nararamdaman niyo at bukas sa pagkwento ng buhay niyo&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na tinanggap ako ng buong-buo &lt;br /&gt;*kayo na naniwala sa kakayahan ko &lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nagmahal sa'kin kahit ilang buwan niyo pa lang ako kilala&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na mahal na mahal ko&lt;br /&gt;*kayo na nagpaalala sa'kin na ayos lang umiyak &lt;br /&gt;*kayo na sinamahan at sinabayan ako sa bawat patak ng luha ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabihin niyo nga sa'kin..madali bang magpaalam sa inyo at hayaan kayong umalis ng ganun-ganun na lang? Madali ba para sa'kin na makita kayong umiyak dahil ayaw niyo kaming iwan? Madali ba para sa'kin na basahin ang mga sulat niyo? Madali ba para sa'kin na tumira sa isang bhaus na walang pseudo landlady? Magiging madali ba para sa'kin na umupo sa tambayan nang hindi nalalaman kung kelan ko kayo ulit makakasamang tumambay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINDI..hindi talaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang binigyan tayo ni Lord ng luha dahil masakit talaga sa puso na kimkimin ang lahat. Talo ko pa ang nanood ng The Notebook. Buti na lang hindi hinayaan ni Lord na maging tahimik ang mundo ko. Buti na lang kayo ang kasama ko sa tuwing favorite ako ni Lord. Buti na lang kayo mga naging ate ko..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta, walang kalimutan, walang paalaman kasi magkita't-magkikita pa tayo (pangako niyo yan!). Pramis, susubukan naming hindi maging masyadong pasaway..(konti lang..kanino pa ba kami magmamana? :) ) At hindi kami gagawa ng labag sa batas, kasi isa lang naman ang taong kayang makalusot sa MMDA kahit na-jaywalking na siya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salamat din po sa lahat..Mahal ko kayo..soobra!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109777086985877688?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109777086985877688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109777086985877688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109777086985877688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109777086985877688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/10/e-bakit-kayo-din.html' title='e bakit kayo din'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109768967805355036</id><published>2004-10-14T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T10:35:08.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>conclusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;HOW TO CONCLUDE A SEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ingredients: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;1 1/2 cup of jam (ube preferably)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 199px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="288" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/Pixel059.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;1 cup pepski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/akoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;1/2 bar of kit kat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/katrina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;1 glass of bless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/anticipating.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;a dash of charm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/waitingfor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;and a sprinkle of jowks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/jokiehorror.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;what you need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;a big bowl *bought in sta. lucia mall* with design (preferably sharks, fish and other kinds of marine animals) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Make sure that the jam is in good state. If it is kinda in liquid form, bring it to the nearest supermarket to get checked by experts. The pepski has to be in good condition. It has to be jumpy and perky if not..bring it in a lab with chemicals. Then make sure that the bar of kit kat is still firm and not melted. The glass of bless has to be in perfect condition..to ensure that it is..carry it and walk around for at least 20 min. Combine everything in the big bowl with fish designs. Add a dash of charm and a sprinkle of jowks to ensure the happiness of those who will take a bite (think: like water for chocolate). Mix it in any way you want to just make sure that in every stir, you take a picture of it to capture every beautiful moment. Chill in a ref..make sure its a two-door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 267px" height="480" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f5814e0e.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;After one day, take out the delicacy..set aside for a few minutes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;after a while the jam, pepski, kit kat, bless and charm will be left in the bowl, but there will still be hints of jowks. Set aside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;after a few minutes, the concoction will be watery, make sure that they don't mix together or else it will liquidify completely..this is normal especially since the jam and kit kat will have to be transferred to another container..but they will not be completely gone from the concoction. Hints of them will be left and will forever add flavor to the delicacy. Let the pepski, bless and charm set for a few minutes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;Then top with a handful of heavenly sugar and serve..especially to those who need the spice and sugary sweet blend of God's concoction in their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/sarapupuanniatejam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109768967805355036?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109768967805355036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109768967805355036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109768967805355036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109768967805355036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/10/conclusion.html' title='conclusion'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109712045875056193</id><published>2004-10-07T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T20:40:58.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bangag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;BANGAG..yes..that is what my state is right now. i haven't had any decent sleep in the past 3 nights. the longest sleep i've probably had was 5 or 6 hours..waaah! hindi ako sanay matulog ng ganon kaigsi!! i have to admit that it's actually my fault why i'm not sleeping "normally" lately. yes, there are lots of things to do for school, but i know that i've only kept my priorities straight, i would've slept earlier.. Don't get me wrong, i don't regret the things that i did..masaya pumuntang Antipolo, masaya ang lahat ng nangyari nung mga nakaraang araw, some things just happen out of your control..at alam ko naman na kahit maagang kong umuuwi ng dorm e wala din akong magagawa so i might as well spend my precious time with the ever wonderful esbi pips... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;So anyway, i was able to finish 2 papers last night..este kaning 4 am pala..ang galing talaga ni Lord magsustain!! i wasn't so drained out pag dating ng 2am..i usually would have been very sleepy by that time, pero kanina, i was wide awake and was continuouly typing my archaeo paper (no thanks to a SCARY link that my roommates friend sent her...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Feeling ko ako ang pinakapasaway na blogger (sa mga kakilala kong bloggers), except siguro kay bcel, kasi kahit daming gagawin, i still find time to go online. well not really to blog, but to research and check friendster..hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I can't wait till Friday!! bukas na pala yun..tapos na paghihirap ko!!! well, probably except for geol..we might take the 3rd exam again because apparently, some of my teacher's students (not sure if they were my classmates or what) cheated..bad trip!!! *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109712045875056193?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109712045875056193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109712045875056193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109712045875056193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109712045875056193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/10/bangag.html' title='bangag'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109712273554764764</id><published>2004-10-07T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T21:18:55.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>paglisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Friday..titignan na din ni Daddy ung bhaus..shux..sana magustuhan niya.. si mommy, issue lang niya security..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilang araw na kong pinaparinggan ng roommates..kesho hindi ko na daw sila mahal..madami naman daw ways para magcost cutting..iiwan ko na daw sila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay..totoo, mahirap umalis sa dorm..lalo na pag natutunan mo nang mahalin ang mga roommates mo na akala mo noon, never talaga kayong magiging close. Yung 2 tao na kasama ko sa tawanan, at eventually, iyakan, puyatan, at siyempre hindi mawawala ang lokohan.. (pag naiwan na kami ni Lili sa "study/messy table" ng 12am onwards..patay na..lalabas na ang kabaliwan naming dalawa..may isang time..pinaglamay pa namin yung "nawalang" wallet ni dianne..may cross at post-it cum epitaph pa kami..pero nahanap din yung wallet..hehe). Yung mga 2 tao na walang sawang nakikinig sa mga kwento, rants at raves ko about life, school, love life (or lack of love life that is..ang ever patient ear ni Tasha!)  at iba pang bagay kahit minsan wala naman talagang sense. Ang 2 tao na sobrang blessing din sa buhay ko...yung dalawang taong kasama kong magadjust sa college at dorm life..yung dalawang tao nakawitness at nagtiyaga sa snoring at talking moments ko while sleeping (dun yung C.R..sabay turo.. :) ). yung dalawang tao na fashion gurus at taga-supply ko ng accessories pag may gimik o gusto ko lang cute ako for school..yung dalawang tao na nang-aaway (actually si lili lang..hehe) ng ibang dormers pag maingay sila at "nag-aarala kami"..(first night pa lang may sinigawan na yan!hehe)..yung dalawang tao na laging handang magbigay ng big bear hugs...hay..mamimiss ko 'tong 2 taong 'toh at ang sarili naming mundo sa 1-H dormitoryana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At siyempre..anjan si Jem..ang ka-clik ko na highschool pa lang, magkadikit na kami..ibang storya naman 'tong batang 'toh..Nung sinabi ko kay patty na "anu kayang mawawala sa'kin pag lumipat ako?" sabi niya.."ayan..si Jem..mawawala sa'yo"..oo nga..Si jem..at ang ever tibay niyang hair dryer na laging to the rescue tuwing bad hair days..Hindi kumpleto ang week ko pag walang tatawag sa'kin sa gabi ng "Charmeee!!" at sisigaw ako ng "Jemmiee!! bukas yan!!"..at pag pasok niya..DEAL ang drama ko.. DROP EVERYTHING AND LISTEN.. dahil sa malamang mahabang kwentong lovelife ang kasunod ng pagsara niya sa pintuan namin..Favorite ko pakinggan ang laging pang telenovelang lovelife ni Jem..high school pa lang kami..ilang volumes na ang nasulat niyan..may mga prequel at sequel pa! hehe  at siyempre..ang role biglang taga pakinig ay magreact, kiligin, magbigay ng “words of wisdom” at siyempre ang favorite ko..MANG ASAR!! Hehehe :) Si jem din ang labasan ko nang rants at raves tungkol sa buhay-buhay at mga *kilig* moments ko na ako lang naman talaga ang nagiimbento na moment yun kahit hind kahit nung first year college pa kami..Si jem ang kasabay ko din magadjust sa buhay college at dormlife..para pa din akong nasa St. Scho dahil sa kanya kaya mas madali akong naka adjust. Si jem ang isa sa mga partners in crime..siya din ang isa sa mga biktima ko ng crimes ko..hehe (jem!! Naalala mo yung shakey’s?! wehehe). Siya din ang hirit at joke guru ko..dahil sa kanya natuto at lumakas akong humirit lalo na nung highschool! Dahil sa kanya, nanonood at napapasigaw ako sa UAAP games sa t.v.. dahil sa kanya..naging favorite ko ang caramel sundae sa mcdo..si Jem ang kasabay ko magdinner paminsan, kasabay ko din tumawa, umiyak, magpakabaliw at tumaba! Wehehe At shempre..may moments na deep din ang topic of conversations naming..about life..and God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shux..tama si patty..mamimiss ko nga si Jem..mamimiss ko din sina lili at tasha..mamimiss ko ang moments naming lahat..ang message board naming sa likod ng pinto at ang room namin na ang motto sa buhay ay ENTROPY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung hindi naman kasi mahal sa dorm at kung hindi ko kailangan magtipid..hindi din ako aalis..pero alam ko na kung aalis man ako..yung pupuntahan at titirahan ko e hindi isang malungkot at madilim na lugar..maliwanag nga dun e..ngiti at halakhak pa lang ng mga tao, talo ang mga Christmas lights sa sobrang liwanag at edsa pag rush hour sa sobrang lakas. Alam ko na yung pupuntahan ko..bahay at ang maabutan ko dun..pamilya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord..salamat po at ginawa niyong bahagi ng buhay ko sina Tasha, Lili at Jem..thank you for allowing me to share my life and my heart with them and their life and hearts to me. thank you for giving me the opportunity to grow with them and for enabling to share You to them. Thank you for using me to show Your glory and how much You love them. Lord, bahala ka na po kung saan niyo ko gusto dalhin.. Please prepare our hearts.. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung aalis man ako..hindi naman talaga ko lalayo..babalik pa din ako..baka mamiss ako nung guard..wala nang tatawag sa kanya ng 4am para buksan yung gate…ay..binago na nga pala ko ni Lord..hehe : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109712273554764764?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109712273554764764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109712273554764764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109712273554764764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109712273554764764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/10/paglisan.html' title='paglisan'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109680847996467725</id><published>2004-10-03T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T06:01:19.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;i have a geol exam tomorrow, but i can't help but blog..hehe i'm done studying but i still have to review again..just to be sure.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;anyway..as usual..ang daming ginawa ni Lord this past week. Pag talaga si Lord ang kasama mo, NEVER magiging BORING ang LIFE..hay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Monday: Last FG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Paggising ko pa lang..alam ko nang magiging maganda araw ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Finally, Nagchocolate kiss kami ng FG ko. walang class nung hapon so we decided to have it at 2pm. as usual, late si Jowkie (may class) pero ayus lang..at least nagkaroon ako ng time to pray once again and ask for my Father's blessing. Alam ko namang maigsi lang ituturo ko..kaso first kasi yun..so big deal para sa'kin. And finally, the time came..ako yung ung nagturo kasi kailangang umalis ni Jezryl ng 3pm (e magkasunod kami ng ituturo). I was reading through my notes as i was teaching..ang galing kasi tuloy-tuloy lang ang pagsasalita ko..tapos sobrang comforting ng smiles ng mga ate ko at ang tuloy-tuloy na pagtango ni Jowkie. At sa wakas..natapos ako..pagtapos ko..napaisip ako.."san nanggaling yun?"..pero alam ko naman talaga kung saan nanggaling yung mga sinabi ko..Kay Lord..Siya nung nagsalita para sa'kin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Afterwards, bonding session naman kami..batuhan ng tanong..ang saya kasi mas nakilala namin ang isa't-isa.. :) Natapos ang araw ko sa bonding session namin ni Ate Peps sa Marikina Riverbanks (habang nagPP sina bcel)..perfect..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tama nga..ang ganda ng araw ko..Thank you Lord! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Lord, marami pong salamat kay Jezryl, Jowkie, Ate Peps at siyempre kay Ate Jam..Maraming-marami pong salamat! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wed: Judo competition= injury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;needs no further explanation..hay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Buti na lang may last FG kami nung hapon nina Dianne and Ate Lovelle..kahit masakit braso at paa ko, mejo nakalimutan ko dahil sa bonding session naming 3. Astig dahil sa simpleng kwentuhan namin..ang dami na namang tinuro sa'kin ni Lord..Muli, pinaalala niya sa'kin kung sino ko noon at kung paano niya ko binago..at sa shempre..hindi mawawala ang usapang love life..ang isang bagay pinagpakay Lord ko na.. :) Ang galing talga magorchestrate ni Lord kasi through our FG mas naging close kaming tatlo. At natutuwa ako kasi mas may deeper foundation na ang friendship namin ni Dianne. Ang saya kasi alam namin na si Lord yung nasa gitna ng friendship namin.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Lord, salamat din po kay Dianne at Ate Lovelle. They make me look forward to every Wednesday. Salamat po remaining in our midst and strengthening our friendship.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Friday: YOFire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I wasn't really high spirited at the beginning of this day..di ko lam kung bakit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;pero narealize ko na mas nakakabigat pala ng pakiramdam na makitang walang nakaupong esbi sa tambayan...hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pero nagbago ang lahat nung pumunta kami sa YOFire nina Bcel, Jezryl at Jowkie. Matagal ko nang gustong pumunta sa isang service nila(sa galle), high school pa lang ako. pero i never had the chance. So nung nalaman kong pupunta yung kambal, go din kami ni Bcel. Nagstart ang praise and worship..unang bagsak pa lang ng nota..dama ko ng tinatanggal ni Lord yung bigat na nararamdaman ko..ang sarap talagang tumalon at kumanta para sa Kanya! :D Mejo nabitin nga lang ako sa praise and worship, pero ayus lang.. para naman akong binugbog sa word..Tungkol sa compassion at love (agape and phileo) yung word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Compassion is a deep emotion for others who are in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Compassion is a deep emotion that will lead us into action..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Grabe! napaisip talaga ko dun..Nung nagsimula na yung part tungkol sa sharing God to other people, nagsimula nang kumirot puso ko..Lalo na nung dumating sa sharing Him to our families and friends..OUCH tlga! Dito na nagsimula pumatak ang luhang pilit kong pinigilan..at nagumapaw pa lalo nung tinanong nung pastor "Who here wants their dad to be saved? mom? sister....?" siyempre..taas ako ng kamay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tapos naggroup kami into 3 (ako, si bcel at si Jezryl)..since nanginginig na kami ni Bcel sa kaiiyak, pinagpray kami ni Jezryl..Paulit-ulit lang ako sa sinasabi ko sa kanya "Lord, kumakapit ako sa pangako mo..sige na..please.." Tpos nung sinabi ni Jezryl na salvation for our families this year..lalo nang napalakas iyak ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pero ayus lang..ang sarap iiyak lahat kay Lord..alam mo kasing nakikinig siya.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Pagkatapos ng service..kakaiba yung joy na naramdaman ko..wala na yung bigat sa puso ko..habang kausap ko si Ate Jessie, yung isang tagastreet dance, i can't help but smile..kulang na lang sumayaw ako sa sobrang tuwa..ang galing talaga ni Lord! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;at tulad ng sabi ni Bcel sa blog niya, ang kanta namin paglabas ng Alumni Hostel ay: &lt;em&gt;"You turn my mornings into dancing again..you lifted my sorrows.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hay..ang sarap ng feeling na alam mong hawak ka ni Lord..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Lord, thank you for never failing to make me feel your sovereignity in my life. thank you for keeping me in your arms. Kumakapit ako sa pangako mo..Wag niyo po akong bibitawan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109680847996467725?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109680847996467725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109680847996467725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109680847996467725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109680847996467725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-have-geol-exam-tomorrow-but-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109609594263459324</id><published>2004-09-25T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T00:05:42.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird..pero masaya :)</title><content type='html'>My week started in a kinda weird yet fun way, and ended in another kinda weird, yet fun(ny?) way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday we were supposed to have an FG over at Chocolate Kiss. It was supposedly my first teaching day or may first TD or training day as an ate according to ate jam. I even wore a skirt and sandals since it would be my first time to eat in Choc Kiss. Pa-girl mode talaga! But no! Nung pasakay na kami kay Tudoy (ang kotseng two-door), biglang sabi ni Ate peps na gusto niya manood ng Dodgeball. Kasi ate jam was talking about how funny it was..so natuwa siguro si ate peps..i had my mind set that I would cut my p.e at 4 for my FG, besides I was still aching all over because of judo..so imagine the dilemma I had when I had to choose between going to a movie and judo! Pero dahil nga pasaway ako, after 15min., I found myself walking (actually running) in Sta. Lucia in search for Cinema 1…Tama si Ate jam..sobrang benta nung movie..sobra ding nakakabobo yung script!! Dun lang ako nakakakita ng BIG, BULKY, black American na michelle ang pangalan!! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events that followed after that day were, an eat-all-you can ice cream at shakey’s, a deadly judo practice (to burn the gained fat) and more judo practice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Last night, the culminating night of my week, I watched the concert of the street dance club (kahit may exam ako kaninang 8am ng econ..pasaway!). Pero, I had no regrets in watching the concert. Sobra kong nabless kasi they hindi lang siya basta concert. Evangelistic concert. Nagshare sila tungkol sa greatness and love ni God as an intro for every song. Astig kung pano nila ginagamit yung talent na bigay ni Lord, to share to God to other people. Bukod sa astig yung dance moves at stunts nila, makikita mo talaga yung passion nila. Their passion to dance for God. Hindi lang sila basta sumasayaw, they dance with a purpose, and that is to worship and glorify the Lord. Nainspire talaga ko sa concert nila. I realized that I also would like to dance for my Lord. May binigay naman siyang talent e…hindi ko nga lang maenhance, kasi noon, nasa isip ko, sasayaw lang naman ako para sa sarili ko..pero ngayon..sasayaw ako para sa Kanya. Naniniwala ako na basta passionate ka sa ginagawa mo at alam mo yung purpose ng ginagawa mo, maaabot mo yung gusto mong maabot. With God’s help and through His grace, makakayanan din namin ni Ate peps yung mga moves (at stunts?) ng u.p street.. d ba ‘te peps? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Nameet pala namin sina ever famous, Papa Poochie at Mommy Gorgeous, Rachel and Trisha, yung family nung kambal. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing how the Lord orchestrated my week. Its amazing how He poured His grace and protected me. He kept me stuck on concrete ground. Hindi ko kinailangan ng mop at plastic dahil hindi ako masyado natunaw.. Para kaming nagJudo ni Lord, nathrow ako, pero hindi niya hinayaang lumapat ang likod ko sa mats dahil mabilis siyang nagbigay ng support..astig.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109609594263459324?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109609594263459324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109609594263459324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109609594263459324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109609594263459324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/weirdpero-masaya.html' title='weird..pero masaya :)'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109586135912918021</id><published>2004-09-22T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T06:55:59.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hay..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;ang daming kailangan gawin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pero pasaway pa din ako...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ang sakit ng buto ko dahil sa judo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gusto ko na magadvance street!!! (sana makuha ko sa CRS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sana kayanin ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109586135912918021?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109586135912918021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109586135912918021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109586135912918021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109586135912918021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/hay.html' title='hay..'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109522121553701426</id><published>2004-09-14T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T21:06:55.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ang dami kong gustong i-blog..hiindi ko alam kung saan ako magsisimula…&lt;br /&gt;Pagkakaibigan&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang saan ka ba pwede maging kaibigan? May limit ba yung pagiging kaibigan mo? Ang kaibigan ba dapat support lang ng support sa kaibigan niya dahil kaibigan siya? Lagi bang dapat, kung saan ka masaya suportahan taka? Paano mo sasabihin sa kaibigan mo ang mga bagay na gusto mong sabihin na hindi lumalabas na kontrabida ka sa buhay niya o di kaya sinesermonan mo siya? Paano mo mapaparating na concerned ka lang? Kailangan bang salain mo ang sasabihin mo? Ano ba ang isang mabuting kaibigan? Kailan ka pwedeng tawaging mabuting kaibigan? Paano maging mabuting kaibigan? Hay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Judo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;waaaaaah!!!! ang sakit ng katawan ko..nanghihina ako..kasi ba naman, dun ako sa 7-9 na practice for interclass compet pumunta para hinid mainit sa judo room...but no! ako lang ang tao dun at teacher ko..so kaming dalawa ang nagrandori (naglaban)..advantage sa'kin kasi at least alam ko kung san ako mahina at naturo niya sa'kin ang ibang techniques at nagbigay din siya ng pointers. pero soooobrang kakapagod talaga! after 1 hour of judo-ing..nanginginig na kalamnan ko..exagge talaga! halos hindi ako makalakad..haay...natatakot na kong mag Sept. 25!!! inter class compet na yuN!!! waaaah!!! Lord..give me strength..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;FG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;first time kong magtuturo ng FG sa monday. Si ate jam kasi..hehe :) siya pa lang ang unang makakapagpagawa sa'kin nun..kung di ko lang siya mahal at kung di ko lang din mahal si Lord..naku..hehe alam ko naman na si Lord magtuturo sa'kin ng ituturo ko e..pero siyempre dahil sa ako'y hamak na tao lamang, hindi ko alam kung paano ko dadalhin ung flow ng topic, kung pano ko ituturo..kung mali na ba yung mga sinasabi ko o ano...shux!! pero mali..Naniniwala ako na si Lord ang may hawak sa'kin sa mga oras na yun. Siya ang magsasalita para sa'kin. Hindi dapat ako matakot dahil Siya bahala. Hindi naman ako magtuturo e..Si Lord..sabi nga niya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"...Do not worry about how or what you should speak. For it will be given to you in that hour what you should speak.." -Matthew 10:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;akala ko ba gusto kong gamitin ako ni Lord..kinukulit ko pa siya..e bakit ito na nga may binibigay na siyang opportunity para maserve at mas maglorify siya... nagdadalawang isip ako? gusto na nga niyang ireveal ang marami pang bagay sa'kin..tatanggi pa ba naman ako? siyempre hindi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lord..sorry po ang pasaway ko..sorry kung nagdodoubt ako sa pwede niyong gawin na paggamit sa buhay ko. Marami pong salamat sa patience niyo kahit contradicting ako. Lord, hawakan niyo lang po ako. Kayo po ang magturo sa'kin ng sasabihin ko sa monday. Itago niyo po ako sa likuran niyo..Nawa'y kayo po ang makita nila at hindi ako. Give me a bold heart and a heart that is not mindful of what others may think or see of me, but a heart that is focused only on you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109522121553701426?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109522121553701426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109522121553701426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109522121553701426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109522121553701426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/ang-dami-kong-gustong-i-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109448239151596804</id><published>2004-09-06T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T08:00:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss ko na si..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;sobrang miss na miss ko na tong katabi ko sa picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/sisters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..love you 'te...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109448239151596804?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109448239151596804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109448239151596804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109448239151596804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109448239151596804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/miss-ko-na-si.html' title='miss ko na si..'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109448155525573092</id><published>2004-09-06T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T07:43:53.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waaaah!!!2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;tumataba na daw ako!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;...ok lang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109448155525573092?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109448155525573092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109448155525573092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109448155525573092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109448155525573092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/waaaah2.html' title='waaaah!!!2'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109447925801789893</id><published>2004-09-06T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T07:24:10.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waaaah!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;bakit waaah!!! ang title ng entry ko? hindi ko din alam..basta..parang gusto ko lang sumigaw...naiinis ako e..na hindi...basta..ang labo.. nwei, kasi naman,hopeless techie na talaga ko. Salamat kay Godwyn sa paglalagay ng tagboard sa blog ko..wala kasi tlaga akong alam sa ganito. binigay na din niya sa'kin yung code para sa links, problema, di ko lam kung sang bahagi sa code sa templates ko ilalagay..waaaah!!! tapos sabi niya, ako na daw bahala magcustomize ng tagboard ko..e hindi ko naman alam kung pano gawin yun..isa pang...WAAAAAAHH!!! wala talaga kong kwenta pag dating sa ganito..o sa computers for that matter..hindi ako techie..masaya na kong may nasusulatan ako ng mga bagay na nasa isip at puso(?!) ko..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ang dami-dami na namang tinuturo ni Lord..as usual..kahit hindi niya ko favorite ngayon..He never fails to make me feel His presence in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung Big F last friday, sept. 3, si Frank yung nagspeak..grabe..para kong binubugbog..napapa "AMEN" na lang talaga ko sa mga sinasabi niya. Acts 9 yung topic..tapos meron dun na tinakas si Paul ng mga tao para hindi siya mahuli..at paulit-ulit sinasabi ni Frank na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He always provides a way out.."&lt;/em&gt; wow! ang galing! yes Lord! hindi niya tayo ilalagay sa sitwasyon na hindi natin kaya at bibigyan at bibigyan niya tayo ng way para malabasan yun. ito yung paulit-ulit Niyang sinasabi sa'kin..lalo na pag pasaway ako..hay..salamat Lord sa mga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXIT&lt;/span&gt; points na binibigay niyo sa'min..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Obedience..Give up things that the lord told us to give up..Give up things which enables us to UNfocus on Him.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isa pang.. WAAAAAAHH!!! opo Lord..minsan kasi..actually pasaway ako..minsan parang ang dali-dali sabihin na, sige Lord..sunod lang ako sa'yo..pero pag may sinabi siyang gawin mo tas ayaw mong gawin..mag hehesitate ka..kc feeling mo hindi mo kaya yung pinapagawa niya o ayaw mo lang talagang gawin..stubborn in short..hay..madalas akong ganyan..kaso sa'kin ang problema..hindi ko alam kung anung gusto ni Lord na gawin ko. May isang spot sa buhay ko na feeling ko kylangan kong igive up kc feeling ko hindrance sa'min ni Lord..pero hindi ko alam kung anung gusto ni Lord na gawin ko tungkol dun..so yun ung kinukulit ko sa kanya ngayon..hehe Pero, feeling ko ngayon..ginagawa na niya yung gusto niyang gawin tungkol dun...kc parang nawawala na yung spot..hehe ;) WAAAAAHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos kaninang Fil25 namin, pinagusapan namin yung &lt;em&gt;pagpapakatao&lt;/em&gt;. may part dun na sinabi ni San Agutin na hindi matatahimik ang puso ng tao hangga't hindi humihimlay sa Diyos..Sabi nung katabi ko Fallacious daw kasi hindi naman daw lahat ng tao sa Diyos nahahanap yung satisfaction..pano daw yung atheist at iba pang religion..appeal to authority daw kasi por que sabi ni St. Agustin tama na..ako naman, kating-kati na talaga magrecite,so nagtaas na ko ng kamay..sabi ko na personally hindi ko tinignan yung statement as tama kasi sinabi ni St. Agustin..tama siya kasi yun ung TRUTH..tapos i went on explaining how we should love God first and feel His love for us before we can love other people..at dapat muna tayong tumingin at lumapit sa Diyos bago natin mahanap ang essence at purpose ng pagkatao natin dahil Siya magbibigay sa'tin nun..tapos sabi ng teacher ko, "well said"..tpos sabi ko &lt;em&gt;Lord, bigyan niyo po ako ng taong magbback up sa'kin..&lt;/em&gt;tapos nagtaas ng kamay ung 1 ko pang classmate, sabi niya tama daw yung katabi ko..kasi relative naman daw kung san natin mahahanap yung satisfaction natin at relative din daw ang truth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natahimik ako..nadisturb actually at naawa..sabi ko sa sarili ko..shux..ang hirap pala talagang iparating sa kanila yung truth lalo na kung ganon na yung mind set nila..pero syempre..hindi ko dapat maliitin si God kasi alam kong kayang-kaya niyang baguhin ang puso nila. mas naramdaman ko din yung urge at need na magshare sa kanila at iba pang taga-U.P para malaman nila yung TRUTH. Ang galing pa kasi yung FG namin nila ate jam, yun ung topic..parang nireassure sa'kin ni God na siya ang TRUTH at tamang hindi matatahimik ang puso natin hangga't hindi sa kanya nakahimlay..WAAAAAAHH!!! ang galing talaga ni Lord!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;mukhang matagal akong hindi makakablog kasi 2 exam ko ngayon so i will try not to go online ng isang linggo..emphasis on the word TRY..hehe&lt;br /&gt;sa lahat ng makakabasa nito..ipagpray niyo po ako sa econ 100.1 exam ko sa saturday, 8-10 am..wala pa po akong alam..at sa geol exam namin nina ate lovelle at joel sa thursday..salamat po! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109447925801789893?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109447925801789893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109447925801789893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109447925801789893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109447925801789893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/waaaah.html' title='waaaah!!!'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109438689011397516</id><published>2004-09-05T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T05:21:30.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/bgurlcharm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;gusto kong magpasalamat kay Jez na nagpicture nito kahit nangalay ako dahil 2x niya pinagawa sa'kin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;sa libraray cum dance/stunt area naming mga estudyante ng kambal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;**sana sa susunod ibang stunt naman mapopost ko dito..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Lord, salamat po sa talent at passion na binigay nyo kay Jez at Joel. Dahil dun, natuturuan nila kami. Salamat din po sa patience na binigay nyo sa kanila. :) Salamat din po at hinahayaan niyong magawa namin ang mga tinuturo nila kahit minsan hopeless case na ko. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109438689011397516?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109438689011397516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109438689011397516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109438689011397516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109438689011397516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/09/gusto-kong-magpasalamat-kay-jez-na.html' title=''/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109350903942727148</id><published>2004-08-26T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T04:06:17.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Kahapon: bumabagyo, walang pasok ang mga eskwelahan sa paligid, pero ako, hopeful pa din na may FG kami, CG sina dianne at tuloy ang orphanage visit.. BUT NOOO!! sunod-sunod silang nagtext na wala daw, cancel muna...hay..shattered dreams..tapos nagtext si ate mins na wala din daw kaming pp on friday..shux..muntik na talga kong maiyak non..naipon na mga kwento ko..hay..pero ayus lang..may rason si Lord..siguro, pinapagpahinga niya muna kaming lahat. Aba'y akalain mong nacancel ang exams ng mga tao! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;nanood kami ng princess diaries2 kahapon kahit bumabagyo..hay basta talaga gimik, game ang lahat..rain or shine, lalo na kung sine.. hehe cute yung guy dun sa movie..si Nicholas. Favorite scene ko yung nagsasayaw sila ni Mia sa may lake under the moonlight, tsaka yung tulog sila sa ilalim ng puno..*kilig* hehe :) afterwards, kain sa tokyo-tokyo. grabe, para kaming hindi kumain ng ilang araw ni bcille (sha pala ganun tlga kc nagfasting..)..umabot hanggang gabi yung kabusugan ko!! tapos, uwi sa bahay nila ate pepay..tambay lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Nung gabi, tinapos namin ni Dianne yung testimony namin for harvest. grabe, natatawa kami habang naaalala namin kung ano kami noon at naamaze na naman kami kung paano kami binago ni Lord...hay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ngayon, wala na namang pasok, pero dahil sa "masipag" akong estudyante, pumunta pa din akong school. aba, anu namang malay, baka dumating ang prof ko sa geog1 at magbigay na naman ng plus points..but no,pag dating ko sa room, NO CLASSES..hay..dahil sa sayang ang ligo ko (lamig ng tubig! to d max!) pumunta ko kina ate lovelle, at tumambay kami kina bcille..Feel at home tlaga dahil nakilunch pa kami dun. saya!:) sana..hindi na lang magiging "feel at home" ako dun..sana next time..&lt;em&gt;at home&lt;/em&gt; na talaga..hehe ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hindi naman ganun kadami nangyari sa buhay ko these past days..pero tuloy-tuloy pa din ang buhos ng teachings at blessing ni Lord. Pano? Ganito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;1. tinutupad Niya tlaga yung promise niya na hindi niya ko pababayaan basta magtiwala lang ako sa kanya. Salamat kina ate peps at nakanood ako ng sine at nakakain sa tokyo-tokyo. to d max na tlaga hiya ko nun..pero iba tlga magprovide si Lord. at hindi lang sa ganyang aspeto ko sya pinasasalamatan. I praise the Lord for giving me a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; in U.P. malayo man ako sa pamilya ko..kahit miss na miss ko na ate ko, binigyan naman niya ko ng mga tao para kalimutan ang sadness na nararamdaman ko. Wala nga ang 3 taong mahal ko, pero doble-doble naman ang ibinigay sa'kin ni Lord. ipinapakita ni Lord kung gano niya ko kahamal through the people that he gave me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, marami pong salamat sa esbi, sa pagmamahal na patuloy mong pinapa-awas sa mga puso namin para maibahagi sa isa't-isa. Marami pong salamat sa mga ate, kuya at nakaka babatang kapatid ko, na patuloy na nagbibigay kulay at liwanag sa mundo ko, na patuloy na nag-aalaga at nagmamahal sa'kin. Mahal na mahal ko din po sila. Thank you Lord! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;2. Kahit sa sine, may lesson sa'kin si Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Bata pa lang ako, dream ko na maging princess. gusto kong magsuot ng magagandang gown, diamond studded crown at tumira sa palasyong may swimming pool. gusto kong isayaw din ako ni prince charming sa gitna ng isang malawak na ballroom na parang kaming dalawa lang ang tao sa mundo.. pero, bago yun, kailangan ko muna i-check kung karapat-dapat ba talaga akong tawaging prinsesa at tumira sa kaharian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Unang-una, oo, prinsesa na ko..princess ako ng pinakaASTIG na hari sa lahat.. pero ang tanong, karapat-dapat ba akong tawaging prinsesa niya? ang sagot..HINDI. bakit? dahil sumasablay pa din ako..sumisemplang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ano ba ang qualifications para maging prinsesa niya? Siguro, hindi kailangang katulad na katulad mo siya, kasi nobody can be exactly the same as He. but the fact that we are his children, binigyan niya tayo ng characteristics na tulad ng kanya..tulad ng capability of loving, being fogiving etc..nasa'tin na yun kung gagamitin ba natin yung characteristics na bigay niya o kung magiging pasaway tayo. Pangalawa, kailangan, tulungan natin siyang pamahalaan ang kaharian Niya, at ipaabot sa nasasakupan niya, lalo na yung nakatira sa malayo o sadyang lumalayo, ang message ng hari. Hay..ito ata ang gawain ng isang anak ng Hari na nahihirapan akong gawin. andun yung desire na gusto kong magshare sa iba, tulad ng mga friends at roommates ko. pero, ewan ko ba..nauunahan ako ng takot sa kung anong isipin nila tungkol sa'kin o kung paano nila tatanggapin ang mga sasabihin ko. Pero mali, hindi dapat ganon. Salita yun ni Dad, hindi dapat ikahiya. Hindi naman niya tayo pinipilit, dahil mahal niya tayo, He gave us the freedom to choose if we want to be or do these tings..Ako, madalas, nagiging pasaway ako, pero sinusubukan kong maging mabuting anak ng Tatay ko. gusto kong maging prinsesa niya in the real essence of the word. Unti-unti, sa tulong niya at pagmamahal, nasusuot ko na yung magandang gown..tapos, titira na din ako sa palasyo Niya..at siguro, kung gusto na Niyang magpatawag ng party para sa'kin..ibibigay niya si prince charming.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Father, Sorry kung nakakalimutan ko na kayang-kaya Niyong baguhin ang puso ng mga babahagian ko, na tungkol sa inyo iyon at hindi sa'kin. i pray that you would equip me to be a good princess to you. I pray that you would give me boldness to share your word. Gamitin niyo po ako, kayo po ang magsalita. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3. Kahit sa mumunting usap namin nina A. Lovelle, may tinuturo si Lord. at napapaisip na naman ako at minsan, hindi mapigilang matakot. hanggang ngayon kasi, hindi ko alam kung anong gusto kong gawin sa buhay ko. Hindi ko alam kung dapat bang ipursue ko yung course ko..hindi ko alam kung anung gagawin ko after...at higit sa lahat, hindi ko alam kung anung gusto ni Lord na gawin ko. actually, mejo alam ko na kung anong gusto kong gawin sa buhay ko pagkagraduate ko..pero anung gusto ni Lord na gawin ko para sa kanya? anung gusto ni Lord na gawin ko para sa kanya ngayon? hay..hindi ko pa din alam ang &lt;em&gt;calling&lt;/em&gt; ko. Eto na naman..minamadali ko na naman Siya..hay..kulit ko talga..&lt;em&gt;Lord, sorry po...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109350903942727148?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109350903942727148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109350903942727148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109350903942727148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109350903942727148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/kahapon-bumabagyo-walang-pasok-ang-mga.html' title=''/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109333040287491612</id><published>2004-08-26T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T00:27:37.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 days..</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109309520661547513</id><published>2004-08-22T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:26:32.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take me out of the dark may Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take me out of the Dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.garyv.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gary Valenciano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Just what is it in me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sometimes I just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What keeps me in Your love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Why you never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And though you're in me now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I fall and hurt you stillMy Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;please show me how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To know just how you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You have forgiven me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Too many times it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I feel I'm not what you might call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A worthy Christian after all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And though I love You so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Temptation finds its way to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Teach me to trust in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;YouWith all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;To lean not on my own understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You won't give me what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Take me out of the dark, my Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't wanna be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You've never left my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You gave Your hand to me to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh Jesus, I'm no longer in the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And yet, I leave You there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When I feel satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'd like to thank You every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Not only when I feel that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I've never known a Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Who'd give His life for sinners like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And yet, because He loves us so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He's promised us eternity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And we can have that promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And be His if we have faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;And just believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teach us to trust in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;To lean not on my own understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We just forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;You won't give us what we can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;us out of the dark, My Lord'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cause we don't want to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take me out of the dark, My Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We don't wanna be there, My Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Trust in You with all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lean not on my own understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I just forgetYou won't give me what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I can't bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take me out of the dark, My Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Cause we don't want to be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Take me out of the dark, My Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I don't want to be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/garyv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109309520661547513?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109309520661547513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109309520661547513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109309520661547513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109309520661547513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/take-me-out-of-dark-may-lord.html' title='take me out of the dark may Lord'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109307214405208836</id><published>2004-08-21T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T06:06:49.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;madami nang nagcocomment na hindi ko daw masundan yung last entry ko..natuwa lang siguro ko ng sobra sa kaisa-isang stunt ko..wehehe pero seriously,so sobrang dami lang talagang ginagawa sa'kin ni Lord ngayon, hindi ko maput into words ang mga gusto kong sabihin at ang mga nangyayari sa'kin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;kakatapos lang ng Ladies' at Gents' Night..ang saya saya! ;) we started the evening with a marvelous Big F. kakaiba ang ginawa ni Lord sa Big F kagabi..ang daming sinabi si Kuya Ian na tamang-tama sa'kin. kinausap talaga ko ni Lord kagabi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Each person's story is significant before the Lord..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Wow! ang astig noh?! biruin mo,tuldok lang tayo sa mundo pero grabe ang pagpapahalagang binibigay sa'tin ng Panginoon. speaking of attention, talagang damang-dama ko na favorite niya ko ngayon. ang dami Niyang tinuturo sa'kin. at isa na dito ang &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COMPLETE DEPENDENCE and TRUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; in HIm. Grabe..iba 'tong cross na pinapabuhat Niya sa'kin ngayon. Honestly, alam kong naging mali, o mali ang pagtingin ko dito sa binigay Niya sa'kin. Natakot kasi ako agad. sobrang takot na takot ako...hanggang ngayon. Hindi ko kasi alam kung saan pupunta toh o kung anong mangyayari, pero alam ko na kailangan ko lang magtiwala sa kanya..hindi Niya ko o kami ng pamilya ko bibigyan ng isang bagay na hindi namin kailangang lagpasan. He will equip us and see us through this. at alam ko na He has great and marvelous plans lalo na pag nalagpasan namin toh. minsan,dahil sa aking human nature..hindi ko talaga maiwasan na mangamba..matakot..to the point na parang gusto ko ng bumitaw..maggive up.."ayoko na..", sabi ko nga kay ate peps, at sabi nya "sigurado ka?"..malamang ayoko..kakapit lang ako ng mahigpit na mahigpit..kanino pa ba ko kakapit kundi sa Kanya lang. Hindi ko ata kayang iwan ang taong mahal na mahal ko at alam kong nagmamahal sa'kin.pero yun nga ang sinasabi Niya sa'kin, na magtiwala lang ako sa kanya..Siya bahala..Sabi Niya sa'kin kanina nung humahagulgol ako sa harapan Niya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 9:9-10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Lord will also be a refuge for the oppressed, a refuge in times of trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And those who know your name will put their trust in You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;For You, Lord, have not forsaken those who seek you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2Timothy 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Peter 1: 6-7&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while, if need be, you have been grieved by various trials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;That the genuineness of your faith, being much more precious than gold that perishes, though it is tested by fire, maybe found to praise, honor and glory at the revelation of Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;o di ba..kakaiba talaga mangusap si Lord, susuway pa ba ko? Ayoko talaga,kaya dalangin ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;panginoon, alam mo ang bigat na dinadala ng puso ko ngayon. Nagpapasalamat ako at tinawag mo ko para dalhin ang krus na ito. Pero Lord,hindi ko po ito kaya magisa..tulungan Niyo po ako..kumakapit ako ng mahigpit sa Inyo..wag Niyo po akong bibitawan..kumakapit ako sa mga pangako Niyo..alam kong part ito ng greatest plans Niyo para sa'min..Panginoon,walang iwanan ha?..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;***************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;mabalik tayo sa Ladies' Night. Unang ladies' night ko yun..at to the max ulit ang rebuking at teaching na ginawa sa'kin ni Lord...Nawa'y magumapaw ang living water sa ating lahat. Nawa'y hindi natin hayaang matuyo tayo ng todo-todo, at saka pa natin mapapansin na wala na tayong maibahagi sa iba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ox din ang bonding sessions kaninang madaling araw..ang daming quotable quotes...ang dami ko ding natutunan dun..ayoko na magbigay ng details..amin-amin na yun..hehe ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tapos,kaninang umaga, pumunta kami kina Carlo para magbreakfast..kasarapan! hehe:) at pinerform din namin ang medley na "pinaghirapan" namin para gents..pero siyempre..ang gents may "surprise"din sa'min..as usual, intro na naman nila ang "hindi namin kailangan ng babae" pero sabay bigay ng white rose at napalitan ang kanta ng "kailangan namin babae.."hehe astig! :) Iba talaga ang pagmamahal ng esbi sa isa't-isa..Salamat Lord at patuloy mo kaming binibigyan ng naguumapaw ng pagmamahal para maibahagi namin ito sa aming kapatid sa Inyo..Salamat Lord..sa esbi..;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109307214405208836?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109307214405208836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109307214405208836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109307214405208836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109307214405208836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/favorite.html' title='favorite..'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109215735946669640</id><published>2004-08-11T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T04:29:43.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nagpapanggap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;may batang nagpapanggap... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/Picture30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-ay!nadapa! hehe para kong nasa tiangge! room yan ng friend ko sa dorm. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/Charm2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-sa room namin, nakatulog ako habang nagsstunt..hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;* i would like to thank jem for letting me bully her into taking pictures of me while i put my life on the line..wehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*i would like to thank jez and joel, my uber patient professors, for teaching me this stunt and some other moves.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109215735946669640?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109215735946669640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109215735946669640' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109215735946669640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109215735946669640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/nagpapanggap.html' title='nagpapanggap'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109205650872523129</id><published>2004-08-09T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T06:01:48.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my desire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kakaiba talaga si Lord. Just last, last week, i was on a natural high. Damang-dama ko yung pagmamahal si Lord sa'kin. Hanggang ngayon naman e..dama ko pa din. Ngayon nga lang, may kasamang reminder. He reminded of the reality of a Christian's life. Once you decide that you will truly walk with Him, it would not be one long joyride. There would be a lot of struggles,you will be persecuted..you will have to carry your cross, yet your delight lies in the truth that no matter what happens, you have Him in your life and He will never leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I know that,and i have accepted it. yet, it hurts me know that the my persecution comes from the people i deeply love and those whom i would never want to hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Submit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;that is what i will do.I know that the Lord understands my decision. I may not be able to serve Him as much, in the ways that i want to. But the Lord knows my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ngayon ko nararanasan kung paano magwork si Lord. He truly is the sovereign potter. Kailangan niya tayong basagin, durugin kung kinakailangan, para mahubog Niya muli tayo sa hugis at porma na alam niyang akmang-akma sa'tin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I long for the day that &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; would too would come to know the truth. I long for the day that together, we would praise and serve the Lord. I entrust everything to Him who started this work in me.NOTHING is IMPOSSIBLE with Him. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ko pinagdadaanan lahat ng toh..pero i praise Him kase tinawag niya ko..hindi ako karapat-dapat pero tinawag niya ko..at hinayaan niyang maranasan ko toh..Salamat Panginoon&lt;em&gt;..I&lt;/em&gt; know.. in His time..He would satisfy the desires of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;this is my desire..to worship you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lord i give you my heart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i give you my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'll live for you alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every breath that i take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;every moment i wake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lord, have your way in me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109205650872523129?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109205650872523129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109205650872523129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109205650872523129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109205650872523129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-is-my-desire.html' title='this is my desire'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109161383764225656</id><published>2004-08-04T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T03:59:46.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sabi ko nga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Everyone longs to give themselves completely to someoneTo have a deep soul relationship with anotherTo be loved thoroughly and exclusivelyBut God, to a christian, says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"No, not until you are satisfied, fufilled and content with being loved by Me alone -with giving yourself totally and unreservedly to Me -discovering that only Me is your satisfaction to be found -and only then you will be capable of the perfect human relationshipthat i have planned for you.You will never never be united with another until you are united with Me -exclusive of anyone or anything else, exclusive of any other desire or longing.I want you to stop planning, stop wishingand allow Me to give you the most thrilling plan existing,one that you cannot imagine, i want you to have the best;please allow Me to give it to you.You just keep watching Me, expecting the greatest things.Keep listening and learning the things I tell you.You just wait, that's all.Don't be anxious, don't worry.Don't look around at the things others have gotten or that I have given them.Don't look at the things you think you want.You just keep looking away off to Meor you'll miss what i want to show you.And when you're ready, I'll surprise you with a lovefar more wonderful than you could dream of.You see, until you are ready and until the one I have for you is ready,(I'm working even at this moment to have you both ready at the same time),until you are both satisfied exclusively with Me and the life I have prepared for you,you won't be able to experience the love that exemplifies your relationship with Me,and this is the perfect love.And dear one, I want you to have this wonderful love.I want you to see in the flesh the picture of your relationship with Meand enjoy materially and concretely the everlasting beauty, perfections, and love.Know that i love you utterly.I am God, believe it and be satisfied."- GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;--opo Lord..opo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109161383764225656?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109161383764225656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109161383764225656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161383764225656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161383764225656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/sabi-ko-nga.html' title='sabi ko nga...'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109161370080244164</id><published>2004-08-04T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T04:45:38.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..surrender na ko..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;fallen down&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;another day with esbi..nagpraktis ang apps (astig sila tlga..), nag FG kami nila ate lovelle.The topic that we had kanina was about having visions and goals...napaisip tuloy ako..ano ba talagang goal ko sa buhay? goal sa'kin ng nanay ko..maging &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;abogado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;mag law na lang daw ako..sabi ko naman..law ko? maglawko? madali lang yun!! hehe pero seriously, up to now, i'm not yet sure what i want to do with my life. i wanted to work in ABS-CBN, or in advertising, but now..i'm not sure anymore...hindi ko nga alam kung magshshift pa ko o hindi..hindi ko pa din alam kung anung plans ni God para sa'kin..pero mapaganun pa man..i trust in Him..because he said that He knows what His plans are for me, the plans to prosper me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ewan ko..pero hindi ko na muna pinoproblema ung tungkol diyan..hmm..pero ngayon..alam ko na ang goal ko..my goal is to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be able to serve and glorify the Lord in whatever it is that i will be doing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;actually, nasasad ako kc feeling ko wala akong talent na pwede kong gamitin para magawa toh. hindi naman ako magaling kumanta..(though trying hard ako..hehe), hindi din ako magaling sumayaw..(though trying hard pa din ;))..panu na? hay..basta..bahala na si Lord kung anung ibibigay niya sa'kin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my second goal is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to become a good ate to the next esbi batches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;. tinatawag nga nila kong ate ngayon kase mas matanda ako..pero feeling ko sa sarili ko, hindi pa talaga ko karapat-dapat na tawaging ate..parang wala pa kong maiimpart sa kanila. i want to be able to grow in fellowship with them and show the them the Lord's greatness. sa mga apps pa nga lang ngayon, nabbless na ko kc madami din akong natututunan sa kanila...Gusto kong maging tulad ng mga ate ko sa esbi ngayon, i want to be able to touch other people's lives the way they have touched mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;my third goal is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be able to play the guitar well so i can use it to praise the Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;. nag aaral na ko maggitara, pero karamihan ng alam ko..OPM. gusto kong matuto na praise and worship songs..naaastigan talaga ko kina Kuya Drew at iba pang magaling maggitara. alam kong malayo pang lakbayin yun..pero..hmm..tiyaga lang at sa grace ni Lord...matuto din ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alam kong ang mga goal kong toh e hindi malayo mangyari...alam kong tutulungan Niya ko para ma achieve ko sila. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lord, kayo na po bahala..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;**********************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;kaka basa ko lang ng e-mail ni 'nay erin..at naliwanagan ako..tama siya...hangga't hindi pa ayos ang mga bagay sa bahay..hindi muna ko magpapabaptize..i am accountable for whatever my family's reaction would be..gusto ko silang ilapit sa panginoon pero pag gumawa ako ng desisyong alam kong hindi nila magugustuhan..baka lalo ko lang silang mailayo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109161370080244164?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109161370080244164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109161370080244164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161370080244164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161370080244164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/surrender-na-ko.html' title='..surrender na ko..'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109161572345295866</id><published>2004-08-04T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T03:37:34.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>magawa ko kaya talaga ito?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sitwasyon: hndi mo mahal ang magsasabi sau... anong sasabihin mo??(ung tipong kinakainisan mo pang tao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. "inlove ako sau..."&gt;&gt;&gt;shux..ako din..inlove..sa sarili ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. "pwede kitang tawagan mamaya?"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay..payphone gamit namin sa bahay e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. "anong tym dsmisal mo?"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay shux..onga noh..di ko lam sked ko..oh no!nawawala form5 ko!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;4. "pano kung gs2 kitang ligawan?"&gt;&gt;&gt;e pano kung ayaw ko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5. "aalis kc ko sa saturday... pwede kba?"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo naman..after this millenium..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;6. "flowers 4u...."&gt;&gt;&gt;*hachu!* nangangati na ko...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;7. "kmusta araw mo?"&gt;&gt;&gt;ok na sana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;8. "sori kung hndi ako nktxt sau.. la n kong credits ehh.."&gt;&gt;&gt;and then..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;9. "pwedeng pumunta sa bahay nyo....?"&gt;&gt;&gt;immune ka ba sa kagat ng aso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;10. "miss n kita...!!"&gt;&gt;&gt;lam ko..wehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;11. "ano ayaw mo sa isang guy/gurl?"&gt;&gt;&gt;ano ba toh..scrap book?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;12. "may pag-asa bko sau?"&gt;&gt;mukha ba kong weather forecaster?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;13. "buti nlng nkilala kita...."&gt;&gt;&gt;anung "mabuti" dun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;14. "ano cel# mo??"&gt;&gt;&gt;ah..cellphone na ba uso ngayon?teka..tumutunog beeper ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--&gt;parang magagawa ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109161572345295866?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109161572345295866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109161572345295866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161572345295866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161572345295866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/magawa-ko-kaya-talaga-ito.html' title='magawa ko kaya talaga ito?'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109161724602550083</id><published>2004-08-04T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T04:10:10.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahem...hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="pure" src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1077975590_spureangel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats! Your a Pure Angel! Angels, as far as most&lt;br /&gt;of them go, are all compatabile creatures, but&lt;br /&gt;Pure ones simply are symbols of God. Pure&lt;br /&gt;Angels always appear when a child is born, when&lt;br /&gt;a rainbow is seen, or when someone shares their&lt;br /&gt;first kiss. They never grow old, an can appear&lt;br /&gt;in the shape of a naked woman with white, bold&lt;br /&gt;wings. Pure angels are the carriers of god, and&lt;br /&gt;show their love to everyone in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20ANGEL%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Kind of ANGEL are you? (For Girls only) This Quiz has amazingly Beautiful Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;color:#993399;"&gt;--ang mga ito ay nakita ko sa site ni bcille,pinuntahan ko at naisipan kong sagutan..;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109161724602550083?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109161724602550083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109161724602550083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161724602550083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161724602550083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/ahemhehe.html' title='ahem...hehe'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109161667874681680</id><published>2004-08-04T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T04:05:40.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..tsk tsk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="heartsick" src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/Iceangel143/1078085833_sheartsick.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a heartsick soul! Youre the type of girl&lt;br /&gt;who always has a crush and is writing their&lt;br /&gt;name on all your books. You are a hopeless&lt;br /&gt;romantic. Waiting for that prince charming, you&lt;br /&gt;take love seriously, but still play any chance&lt;br /&gt;you get. You can have a lot if boys who are&lt;br /&gt;friends, but waiting for that perfect&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend. Sometimes you are discouraged&lt;br /&gt;because there are no sparks but even if the&lt;br /&gt;smallest thing happens, youre on Cloud 9. You&lt;br /&gt;believe in true love and wait for it. Just dont&lt;br /&gt;be afraid to take a chance. Love is all about&lt;br /&gt;risks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Iceangel143/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20SOUL%20do%20you%20posses?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What Kind of SOUL do you posses? (For Girls only) Incredible Anime Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;--hindi pa nga ako nakakarating sa cloud 9 e..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109161667874681680?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109161667874681680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109161667874681680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161667874681680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109161667874681680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/tsk-tsk.html' title='..tsk tsk...'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109146585251764331</id><published>2004-08-03T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T10:00:06.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>salamat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa ilalim ng init ng araw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa gitna ng nagsisiksikang tao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;natanaw kitang nakatayo sa gitna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;naghihintay nang nakatungo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;napansin kong hinihiyawan ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dinuduraan at inaalipusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;subalit tila wala kang nakikita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa kanilang panunuya at pagmumura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nang tignan kitang mabuti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ikaw pala'y nakagapos na tila isang hayop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nakapikit ang isa mong mataa't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ang balat mo'y tila natalop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bigla kang hinubaran at idinapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at ika'y linatigo ng walang awa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dama ko ang sakit ng bawat hampas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ng bawat hagupit sa natitira mong balat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;subalit ang hindi ko naiintindihan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sayo ay tila ayos lamang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ang pagtulo ng luha ay napipigilan pa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ngunit ang agos ng dugo'y hindi na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tayo'y biglang nagkatinginan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at sa iyong mga mata'y aking naintindihan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kung bakit iyong natanggap ang mga sakit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;panunuya,hampas at hagupit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ang lahat ng ito'y para din sa kanila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa mga nananakit,nanghahampas at nanunuya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sa iyong mga mata,aking nakita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ang lahat ng ito'y dahil at para sa'kin pala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;-i wrote this poem, a few weeks after i watched &lt;em&gt;Passion of the Christ&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109146585251764331?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109146585251764331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109146585251764331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109146585251764331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109146585251764331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/salamat.html' title='salamat...'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109136238324059725</id><published>2004-08-01T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T05:13:39.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uncontainable happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sa tinagal-tagal ko ng nabubuhay sa mundong ibabaw, and dami nang bagay, tao at pangyayari na nagdulot sa'kin ng naguumapaw na kaligayahan. kaya naisip ko silang ilista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;things that make/made me happy (in random order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. eating ferrero rocher chocolates, or any chocolate for that matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2. being with my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3. being with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4. being with esbi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;5. nung 18th birthday ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;6. nung nalaman kong nabunot ako for days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;7. nung nalaman kong pumasa ko sa admu..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;8. when my mom came back to the Phil for the first time in 11 yrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;9. pag kumakain ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;10. jokes at corny hirits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;11. birthdays, christmases, summer vacations at lahat ng holidays basta walang pasok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;12. pag may pasok (sa u.p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;13. if i pass a crammed exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;14. meeting new people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;15. playing house of the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;pag nilista ko lahat diyan..bukas pa ko matatapos dito..pero those are just some of the things that make me happy or made me happy...pero..meron pa palang mas makakapagpasaya sa'kin... isang bagay/tao na matagal nasa buhay ko pero ngayon ko lang talaga napansin..because of Him, now i know that i don't have to do anything or be anywhere so i'd be happy...In His presence alone, when we're together...that's the time when i'm truly truly happy..ung iba..bonus na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;alam kong paulit-ulit na ko..pero kc ramdam na ramdam ko talaga pagmamahal Niya sa'kin at kulang ang isang beses na isigaw ko sa mundo kung gaano ko kasaya at ka grateful sa Kanya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;kanina, nagpunta ko sa church nila Ate Mina...as always, damang-dama ko na naman si Lord, hindi lang sa praise and worship at sa word. Kahit habang nag-uusap kami ni Ate Mins alam kong ginagamit siya ni Lord para sagutin ang mga tanong ko at i-reveal sa'kin ang maraming bagay..ngayon, naliwanagan na ko. Unang-una, ung tungkol sa religion. Naguguluhan kc ako kung anung itatawag sa sarili ko..alam kong Kristyano na ko pero Catholic pa din religion ko..sabi ni Ate Mins at Pastor Jimmy,hindi naman kailangan ng documents para matawag mo ang sarili mo na Born Again because &lt;em&gt;it's a way of life&lt;/em&gt;. Pero sabi pa ni pastor, kung may documents na kailangan, Christian na lang isulat, maiintindihan na yun..YES!! i'm proud to say to the world that I am a Christian! :) ok..one burden down.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;pero may bonus pa..tinanong ako ni Pastor kung nabaptize na daw ako with water..sabi ko hindi pa..tinanong niya kung gusto ko..sa loob ko..gustong-gusto ko talaga..pero mejo tinago ko ung excitement ko kc pa-shy effect pa ko..hehe so sabi niya, sabihin ko lang daw kung kelan ako makakabalik sa church at ibabaptize ako...Sobra ung joy ko nung sinabi ni Pastor yun..pero this leads to my second dilemma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mga magulang ko..hindi kc stated sa bahay na Kristiyano na ko..baka magkaworld war pag nagkataong sabihin ko sa kanila directly..tapos biglang magpapa baptize na ko with water baka kung anu na lang gawin nila sa'kin?! para sa'kin kc (at sa kanila), it's a big thing kc it would be like a confirmation of my faith..e yun pa nga lang pagchuchurch hirap na hirap na kong isipin kung pano ko magpapaalam..ayoko namang itago sa kanila...at mali ding itago sa kanila..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sabi ni Ate Mins, yang mga bagay na ganyan e talagang through prayers madadaan kc si God lang ang may hawak sa puso nila. hayaan ko na daw sila ang makakita nung change na ginawa at ginagawa sa'kin ni God..kaya ang dalangin ko ay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;panginoon, kayo na po ang bahala sa pamilya ko. Kayo na po ang bahala magpaintindi sa kanila. Gusto ko pong ilapit sila sa inyo, gamitin niyo po ako para mas makilala pa nila kayo at maexperience nila ang mga bagay na tanging kayo lamang ang makakapagbigay. Lord..i lift everything up to you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ganito man ang sitwasyon sa bahay, natutuwa ako dahil nakikita ko talaga kung paano nagwowork si Lord sa buhay ko. Unti-unti niyang ipinapakita at pinapaintindi sa'kin ang mga bagay-bagay..ang greatness Niya. &lt;em&gt;Lord, hindi naman ako karapat dapat sa iyo, pero tinawag mo ko..minahal mo ko..Kulang ang ilang milyong pasasalamat para maexpress ko kung gaano ko kasaya at nasa buhay ko kayo. Maraming salamat panginoon..&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Basta Ikaw, Mahal na Mahal Kita! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109136238324059725?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109136238324059725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109136238324059725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109136238324059725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109136238324059725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/08/uncontainable-happiness.html' title='uncontainable happiness'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109119729271128218</id><published>2004-07-30T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T07:32:18.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>econ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hay..finally, lumabas na din ang results ng econ exam na talaga namang kinram ko..hehe witness ang mga kasama ko sa greenwich philcoa last friday sa pangyayaring ito..at kanina pag dating ko sa econ discussion class ko..voila! pasado!!! weeeeh!! ang saya saya! praise Lord talaga! over 62 dapat yung exam pero may bonus na 12 so over 50 na lang..so tumaas yung value ng score ko!! wooohoo!! pero ang masaklap lang dito..inantok na naman ako sa class ko..binilisan ko pa yung lakad ko dahil 2 sakto na ko nakadating sa econ rm 123..but no! inantok pa din ako! buhay baboy talaga..pag nabusog..hayun..aantukin..hehe pinilit ko namang imulat ung mata ko e..as usual sumakit ulo ko sa kapipilit..ayaw tlaga..kaya yun..pag balik ko sa tambayan..para kong bagong gising..wehehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway..happy ulit kase nakapagPP na ko kanina with ate Mina and Ate Hannah..astig..dalawa sila!! Blessing talaga sila sa life ko..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Salamat Lord..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109119729271128218?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109119729271128218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109119729271128218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109119729271128218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109119729271128218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/econ.html' title='econ...'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109110780505430274</id><published>2004-07-29T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T06:30:05.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weeeeh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm sooo definitely happy!Salamat kay Kuya Jess!! i actually started my with a heavy heart.. I felt that one of my closest friends is mad at me..though i didn't know the reason why she was cold, tipong mapapatulala na lang ako kase iniisip ko kung bakit siya galit. Sobrang pinagdasal ko talaga na bigyan ako ni Lord ng strength para makausap siya kase kung ako lang sa sarili ko, alam kong hindi ko kaya. Unang-una kase, mapride akong tao..ayoko ng feeling of rejection..Yun talaga yung dineal sa'kin ni God for 3 days, i had to humble myself..ang hirap..pero alam kong kailangan kong gawin at gusto kong gawin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kaya nung wed...after watching &lt;em&gt;Tatarin&lt;/em&gt;..kinausap ko na siya..at finally, nalaman ko kung bakit siya nagtampo...Whew! nakahinga talaga ko ng malalim nung nalaman ko yung reason at nakapagsorry ako..I understood where she was coming from..At finally, kanina, nakapag-usap na kami ng maayos kaya sobrang saya ko!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ang sarap nung feeling na wala na yung bigat sa heart mo..I felt so light!:)&amp;nbsp;Hindi ko maexpress yung joy na naramdaman at nararamdaman ko ngayon..sobrang salamat talaga kay Lord! answered prayer!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Isa pang dahilan kung bakit overflowing ako sa happiness ngayon ay dahil sa fellowship na binigay Niya sa'kin. Kanina kase, nagdinner kami sa bahay nila Ate Peps. Ako, si A. Lovelle, A. Jam, K. Drew, Blescille, A. Kat, Jez, Joel and A. Dyan (kahit ndi siya kumain). As usual, puno na naman ng tuwa at tawa ang simula ng gabi ko..lagi namang ganun e..basta ESBI kasama mo.. Kanina ko pa din iniisip kung ano ba ang ginawa ko at binigay sa'kin ni Lord ang mga taong toh... Sobrang damang-dama ko yung pagmamahal sa'kin ni Lord and i can't thank Him enough.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Iba yung joy na nararamdaman ko ngayon..Iba talaga..Kuya..astig ka talaga! ;)&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/7555869-109110780505430274?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109110780505430274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109110780505430274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109110780505430274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109110780505430274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/weeeeh.html' title='weeeeh!!!'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109074450779897748</id><published>2004-07-25T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:35:07.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scribbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;naisip ko lang ilagay dito yung isa sa mga poems na ginawa ko noon..noong "inspired"? at sinisipag pa kong gumawa ng poems..Mejo may pagkaloser 'tong ilalagay ko,sinualat ko yan nung mga panahong loser pa ko..haha :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sa labas ng math bldg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;habang nakaupo sa berdeng upuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;napatingin ako sa labas ng bintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;mga tuktok at dahon ng puno ang namalas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6633ff;"&gt;subalit sa may kalayuan nakita kita..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;sa labas ng math building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;kay tagal na din kitang hindi nakita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;nakausap man lang o nakasama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;hindi mo na ba ko kilala?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;o dahil ba, mahal mo na siya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;kaya nananatili ka na lang dyan...sa labas ng math building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;ginawa ko yan nung first year ako..saan?sa NIGS..hehe siyempre sa math building,rm312 ata. Tagal kase ng prof ko nun e..kaya yan..kung anu-anu naisip kong gawin.&lt;em&gt;para sa mga taong nakasama ko nung high school..&lt;/em&gt;oo patty,ikaw..&lt;em&gt;gets mo ba?hehe &lt;/em&gt;kinikilabutan ako kung iisipin ko mga pinaggagawa ko non!haha:D pero i can proudly say,over na ko!!woohoo..sana lang di ba?tagal na non e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;pero may namimiss ako ngayon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;eto pa pala..pero hindi ako gumawa..si jem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cloud 9 11.24.2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa dinami-dami ng nagdaan&lt;br /&gt;Sino ka ba sa kanila?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga panahong nagdaan&lt;br /&gt;Kailan ka ba nagpakita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng nagawa&lt;br /&gt;Anong kailangan pang gawin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lahat ng narinig&lt;br /&gt;Paano pa sasabihin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung ako’y minahal&lt;br /&gt;Bakit di ka napa sa’kin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung di ka Makita&lt;br /&gt;Sa’n ka hahanapin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Sa lugar na iyon&lt;br /&gt;Kung saan sa bawat sakit na dulot mo&lt;br /&gt;Ako’y nagtutungo sa isang lugar&lt;br /&gt;Na di mo na ‘ko kayang saktan pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa cloud 9…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;-ayan..cheesy!!ginawa niya kase dream ko makarating sa cloud9.Babaw noh?hehe pero gusto ko talaga makarating don.kahit sabi ng iba na may mas mataas pang part ng Antipolo kesa sa cloud9,gusto ko pa din pumunta dun..kase..wala lang..sight seeing..:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;FYI:classmate ko si jem nung high school. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;i wish you may,i wish you might,see a bigger world after tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;-Allison's dad on her 18th birthday celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109074450779897748?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109074450779897748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109074450779897748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109074450779897748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109074450779897748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/scribbles.html' title='scribbles'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109074207320217960</id><published>2004-07-25T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:02:40.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizations 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hindi naman obvious na bored ako di ba? another post on the same day. bumabawi lang kase ang dami kong gustong sabihin.I realized a lot of things last week, and i feel the urge to put them into writing.Sobrang salamat kina Ate Kat, Ate Lovelle, Ate Jam, Nanay Erin, Blescille at iba pang taong nakasalamuha ko sa loob at labas ng tambayan..dahil sa inyo..nauntog ang ulo ko. ; )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Ang sugat,pag tinakpan mo agad ng band aid, mas matagal gagaling.Dapat,hayaan mo muna siya mahanginan. It's like when you have something inside you that you've been trying to remove.No matter how hard you try,it just won't go,instead,mas lumalakas, lumalaki o lumalalim.&amp;nbsp;Parang pag nadapa ka,nagkasugat,tapos a circumstance comes,nadapa ka ulit, mas lalong lumalim yung sugat. When this happens, wag mo munang takpan ng band aid kung anu man yung something na yun kasi lalong matagal&amp;nbsp;bago mawala.Maluluom, ika nga.&amp;nbsp;Hayaan mo muna siyang mahanginan.Release it first. Pag magaling na magaling na, saka mo lagyan ng &lt;em&gt;shield&lt;/em&gt; para hindi ka na masugatan o mahirapan ulit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Importante toh lalo na kung may pagbibigyan ka ng puso mo, lalo na kung kay God mo ibibgay at sa kanya mo papabantayan. Para yang sugat sa binti.Hindi ka naman magsiskirt kung may sugat ka sa binti di ba? Siyempre,nakakahiya,maraming taong makakakita.It's the same with God. You wouldn't want to give him something that has excess baggage d ba?Dapat, pag binigay mo sa kanya, pure. Yung siya lang yung magiging center ng heart mo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2. God must be the center of your life. Everything else is just a bonus. Ito ang pinanghahawakan ko ngayon, kaya masasabi ko na bumalik na ang &lt;em&gt;sanity&lt;/em&gt; ko..wehehe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3. Mahirap talagang mambasted..well..siguro..(kase naman wala pa naman talaga kong binabasted..ay meron ata..pero hindi ko naman alam na&amp;nbsp;nanliligaw pala talaga siya at nambabasted na pala ako pag sinasabi kong..friends na lang tayo..wahaha) anyway,yun nga, mahirap mambasted kase ayaw mo masakatan ang person na binabasted mo. pero mahirap din naman na paasahin mo ng paasahin di ba? mas bad ata yun. Ayokong mambasted,kaya iniiwan ko na kay God ang lahat, kase alam ko na pag siya ang nagbigay..yun na yun.. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109074207320217960?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109074207320217960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109074207320217960' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109074207320217960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109074207320217960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/realizations-101.html' title='Realizations 101'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-109073035391963747</id><published>2004-07-25T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T21:45:34.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nung Friday,July 23,04,simula pa lang ng araw,sablay na. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;As usual,late na naman ako sa 7-830 class ko.7am na ko umalis ng dorm.Nung first year,pag may 7am class ako,630 pa lang umaalis na ko sa dorm,pag 830 class naman,720 pa lang tumatawid na ko ng katips (excited!!wehehe)..but no!true enough naging pasaway ako at ngayon nga,the latest time possible na ko umaalis. So back to friday, 720 ako nakadating sa room namin,PH213-215,Art Stud1. Tama ang hinala ko,wala pa prof ko.YES!!Hindi ulit ako late!!:D 730 na dumating si Sir at nagsimula maglecture tungkol sa... art..duh..malamang! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;anyway,maaga pa lang,sinabi ko na sa sarili ko na hindi ako aantukin.Hindi pwede kase wala akong katabi na pwedeng kumurot sa'kin pag lasing na lasing na ko sa antok.Baka naman maweirdohan sa'kin yung katabi ko kung magpapakurot ako sa kanya e ni hindi ko nga alam pangalan niya..hehe Pero dahil sa talagang favorite niya ko,dinalaw pa din ako ng antok.Kase naman,puyat na naman ako."Nag-aral" kase ako night before para sa quiz ko sa major ko ng Friday at para sa econ exam ko ng Sat. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Ayun na nga,pinipilit ko nang buksan ang mata at tenga ko para maintindihan ang sinasabi ng prof ko.Nagsimula na siyang magpakita ng paintings ni Amorsolo.Nagsimula na ding sumakit ang ulo ko sa kapipilit imulat mga mata ko.But to no avail!Pinikit ko muna mga mata ko.Napasarap ata ako ng pikit kase napamulat ako ng narinig ko na parang napansin ng prof ko na tulog na ko (nakalimutan ko hinirit niya e).At pagmulat ko,nakatingin sa'kin lahat ng classmates ko!!! waaah!Humiliation 101!! Napa "sorry" na lang ako,sabay yuko.Buti na lang after 2min. nagdismiss na prof ko..Ang positive effect lang ng mga pangyayari e gising na&amp;nbsp;gising&amp;nbsp;ang utak ko hanggang sa 12 noon class ko.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;At simula pa lang yan ng napaka &lt;em&gt;kulay&lt;/em&gt; na araw ko... &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Pag patak ng 2pm,pumunta ko sa U.P theatre para manood ng dance concert ng Filipiniana Dance Group.Akala ko,puro folk dance lang, pero nagjazz din sila,interpretative at iba pang amazing na sayaw. Isa lang masasabi ko..ASTIG!!sobra!!Napa-isip na naman ako at nainis sa sarili ko dahil frustration ko talagang sumayaw sa stage. Kahit anung sayaw.Interpretative,jazz,streetdance,folk dance,ballroom etc. Favorite ko ng P.E nung highschool lalo na pag dance p.e namin. But no!wala naman akong ginawa para mabanat ang katawan ko para matutunan ang mga stunts,splits,backbends,waves at bone breaking moves na matagal ko ng gustong gawin.Nag ballet nga ako pero pinatigil ako nung grade4 dahil &lt;em&gt;hindrance daw sa &lt;/em&gt;studies..huwat?! e grade4 lang ako ah! tsk.tsk. At ngayon, feeling ko masyado na kong matanda,at brittle na buto ko para magawa pa lahat ng yun.Anyway,habang nanonood kami,naririnig namin ang kulog sa labas.Pero kebs lang..ganda ng show e. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Pag labas namin ng 4pm,binati kami ng isang napaka&lt;em&gt;hinang&lt;/em&gt; ulan,na sa sobrang kahinaan e ayon sa roommate ko,binaha na ang room namin sa dorm at nagtraffic sa kahabaan ng katipunan pati sa loob ng u.p. &lt;br /&gt;Tinawagan ako ng roommate ko para bumalik sa dorm at ayusin ang mga gamit kong nabasa,so sumakay agad ako ng taxi.Dahil sa sobrang katrapikan,inabot na ng P80 ang bill ko,e nasa NIGS pa lang kami at biglang sabi ng driver.."miss,nagoverheat na e..titirik tayo pag tumuloy pa tayo".HUWAAAT?!!so bumalik kami,ako at ang naghihingalong taxi sa AS at tinawagan ko na lang ang roommate ko para magexplain. Pero blessing din talaga ang pagoverheat nung taxi dahil kung bumalik akong dorm,hindi na ko makakapagBIGF sa sobrang katrapikan sa katips. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;After BigF,traffic pa din sa katipunan(parang twilight zone daw sabi ng roommate ko..tunu-nanan..tunu-nanan)&amp;nbsp;at walang jeep na masakyan pa labas kaya walang point umuwi kung ayaw mong mabagot ng todo todo.So sumama muna ko sa dinner sa Greenwich Philcoa with Ate Jam,Ate Rhiz,Nanay Erin,Tatay Gelo,Kuya Mark,Ate Kat,Jez and Joel.Andun din kapatid nina Ate Peps na si Ate Daphne.As usual,kampanteng bata na naman ako.May exam ako sa econ100.1 the next day,hindi pa ko tapos mag-aral,pero ayus lang.wehehe:D &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Umalis kami nang Greenwich before 930,at sumabay na lang ako dun sa kambal pauwi since katips daan nila.At siyempre,&lt;em&gt;jampacked&lt;/em&gt; pa din sa katips!mga 20-30 min. bago kami nakadating sa tabi ng dorm.Pero ayus lang dahil para kong nanonood ng concert at front row tickets pa!Kase ba naman,yung kambal,kumakanta(kasabay nung song sa cd),at sumasayaw pa!At si joel,nagmumulti-tasking..nagddrive habang sumasayaw!!hehe Sabi ko sa kanila,itext ako pagnakauwi na sila..at pagdating ko sa dorm ng 10pm (tuyo na yung sahig namin at may advantage din ang pagbaha dahil hindi na namin kylangan magwalis..hehe;)) Nag-aral ako hanggang 2am at natulog ng 230.Nung nagising ako ng 5am,nabasa ko text ni Jez..aba'y akalain mong ang aga nila nakarating sa bahay..too early for the next day..405am ba naman!!isa pang..HUWAAAT?! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Tapos,natulog ulit ako at gumising ng 630am,Sat July 24 para sa aking exam..After ng exam,ang masasabi ko lang,isa siya sa tipong hindi mo alam kung saan napunta ang iba sa mga pinag-aralan mo..at yung last 4 numbers..para kong naging Madam Auring..wehehe &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;hay..freaky friday talaga..pero masaya pa din.Isa lang masasabi ko..If private sector is a big saver,it will offset government overspending and still have a trade surplus.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-109073035391963747?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/109073035391963747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=109073035391963747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109073035391963747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/109073035391963747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/freaky-friday.html' title='Freaky Friday'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-10900361485580221</id><published>2004-07-16T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T01:43:46.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>days weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;nakakatawa kc hindi naman talaga ko mahilig magsulat, pero may blog ako. ayoko mag english 10 kase puro writing pero nagFil 25 ako na writing din pala..wahaha anyway, i'll try to update this blog as often as possible yun e kung may mga pangyayari o bagay bagay na walang sense este may sense isulat.haha :) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;anyway,days with the Lord weekend na!!!! kaso bad trip kase yung friend namin hindi natuloy. namove siya sa batch 70...grr tlaga. hay..napaisip lang ako sa sinabi sa staff meeting kagabi. as usual pinagalitan ang staffers dahil sa kaingayan.para naman kasing nagiging venue for reunion ang days. kala mo ilang taon nang hindi nagkikita mga tao. kwento tungkol sa bago at lumang&amp;nbsp;college&amp;nbsp;life&amp;nbsp;para sa mga fresh grad at not so fresh pero fresh pa din,&amp;nbsp;rants at raves sa mga bagong prof, friends, boyfriends at para sa mga SSB, crushes. pero ang sobrang naka strike sa'kin e yung sinabi ni ate kat na it's greatly possible na mawala ang days, st.scho chapter kapag nagtuloy-tuloy ang ugali ng mga dayzers na medyo may pagka laid back sa pagseserve kay kuya jess through the community. sobrang natakot talaga ko. it's frightening to think that never again would you be able to serve kuya jess in Pollock, Ateneo. no more scholasticans would be able to know His glory and love for them. mawawala na yung natural high na una kong naramdaman sa days. yung parang mahal mo lahat ng tao. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;what's sad is that other dayzers might not be realizing these things. tama si Ate Kat, pag nawala batch nila, pano na? sometimes kasi, some just go there to meet up with friends. "ay,punta ko kasi punta si ganito" are typical lines. or sometimes, para gumimik. hindi ko nilalahat pero this is a reality. at minsan din, guilty ako sa mga yan. nakakalungkot lang isipin na yung essence ng days, medyo nakakalimutan. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;para sa'kin kasi, once you've become a dayzer, at tapos na weekend mo, it does not stop there. in fact, that's where everything starts. being a dayzer is a big responsibility. first of all, your life becomes a testimony to everyone. sinasabi ng iba na wala naman daw magandang dinudulot sa days kasi yung iba, hindi pa din nagbabago, mas umaangas pa nga daw porket dayzer na. isa pa tong nakakalungkot na reality.&amp;nbsp;Pag dayzer ka dapat hahayaan&amp;nbsp;mong baguhin&amp;nbsp;ka ni Jess sa days at sa fourth day. sabi nga, ang fourth day ang pinakamahirap sa lahat dahil dito mo maisasabuhay ang lahat ng nireveal&amp;nbsp;sa'yo ni Jess. Struggle talaga toh dahil sa dami ng temptations and the like. Pero with Jess' help, alam mo na kakayanin mo. Second, becoming a dayzer also means serving. it's your chance to serve Jess sa pamamagitan ng pagpaparamdam at pagpapaalam sa participants kung gaano sila kamahal ni Jess. It's also a way of glorifying and thanking God for His unconditional love God. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hay..humahaba na toh..pero ano ba talagang point ko? Ang point ko lang, ang days ay sa mga venue kung saan mas nakikilala ko ang panginoon. This was where my passion to seek Him began. Sana marealize ng marami na ang days ay hindi lang basta weekend. Sometimes, it is where our journey with Him starts. And all i can say is that, once you begin your journey, the natural highs that you had after the 3 days would never cease. That fire in your heart would continue burning because it is He who fans the flames. It is not a very easy journey but as long as you're holding His hand, you'll surpass every&amp;nbsp;down fall&amp;nbsp;because He'd instantly heal the pain. &lt;br /&gt;Sana ang kantang: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "day by day, day by day, O dear Lord, three things I pray &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; See thee more clearly, Love thee more dearly, Follow thee more nearly &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Day by day" &lt;br /&gt;ay isabuhay ng marami.Hindi ko&amp;nbsp;sinasabing naging perpektong dayzer o tao ako. i had my own faults.&amp;nbsp;But when i called to Him&amp;nbsp;to come into my life, ayun na..dun na nabago ang lahat.&amp;nbsp;Because once He picks you from wherever or whatever you are, He'd never leave you that way again. He'd never leave you, &lt;em&gt;period&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-10900361485580221?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/10900361485580221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=10900361485580221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/10900361485580221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/10900361485580221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/days-weekend.html' title='days weekend'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-108943601833994623</id><published>2004-07-09T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T22:06:58.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream of me</title><content type='html'>here is my fave song of the moment. sobrang sakto kc..haha ok..lumalabas na ang "Cheesy charm" side ko..wahaha kadire!! anyway, ang nice lang talaga nung song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Kirsten Dunst Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Song: Dream of Me Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me sleep&lt;br /&gt;For when I sleep &lt;br /&gt;I dream that you are here&lt;br /&gt;You’re mine&lt;br /&gt;And all my fears are left behind&lt;br /&gt;I float on air&lt;br /&gt;The nightingale sings gentle lullabys&lt;br /&gt;So let me close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sleep&lt;br /&gt;Per chance to dream&lt;br /&gt;So I can see the face I long to touch&lt;br /&gt;To kiss&lt;br /&gt;But only dreams can bring me this&lt;br /&gt;So let the moon&lt;br /&gt;Shine softly on the boy I long to see&lt;br /&gt;And maybe when he dreams&lt;br /&gt;He’ll dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll hide beneath the clouds&lt;br /&gt;And whisper to the evening stars&lt;br /&gt;They tell me love is just a dream away&lt;br /&gt;Dream away (echo 3x)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll dream away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let the moon&lt;br /&gt;Shine softly on the boy I long to see&lt;br /&gt;And maybe when he dreams&lt;br /&gt;He’ll dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Dream of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;astig d ba? dream of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-108943601833994623?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/108943601833994623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=108943601833994623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/108943601833994623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/108943601833994623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/dream-of-me.html' title='dream of me'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7555869.post-108943521373518425</id><published>2004-07-09T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T21:56:54.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ho hum</title><content type='html'>ho hum..i should be doing lots of things right now..kaya nga i missed our tea party (stillwaters), but no! i'm online!tsk tsk..hehe anyway,hindi ko alam kung anung ilalagay ko sa first entry ko..o wells..during the past week, dami kong narealize..at dami ko ding tanong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizatons and questions 101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. its better not to crush..haha &lt;br /&gt;2. to crush or not to crush--&gt; haha ang labo ko! pero sobrang struggle talaga toh..haha&lt;br /&gt;3. thou shall not miss a k-night..yung first koinonia night ko(k-night), totally gave me a natural high! sobra, i really felt God there&lt;br /&gt;4. do not wear pink on fridays because there is a great possibility that there are 3 other people in the Big F who're also wearing pink! &lt;br /&gt;5. God is the only stable thing in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these past few days,my faith in Him was truly strengthened. dami ko pa ding questions pero these questions do not really affect my faith. mas madami kase Siyang pinapakita at sinasabi sa'kin na nagoovercome ng doubts ko. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing na sobrang naka enlighten sa'kin was my talk with Blescille and ate Lovelle, these guys are just some of the wonderful blessings that God has given me.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we were talking about our love life, or my lack of love life for that matter..hehe  tinanong ko kase kung pano mo malalaman na yung taong yun na yung binibigay ni God sa'yo. yung tipong yun na yung moment na sinasabi ni God na "here is the one i have created just for you". sabi nila pag lahat ng factors umaayon sa inyong dalawa. as in no hindrances kc God will make sure that nothing will make everything right for you. so pag parents mo ayaw pa din na magboyfriend ka, at may prospect ka na, sorry..he's not yet the one..kc may hindrance pa..so sabi ko naman.."shux, e di mga 25yrs old pa siguro dadating yung akin.." haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapos what if sabi ni God na ang plan niya sa'yo is Single Blessedness..mas mahirap ata lunukin yun di ba? i personally would need a lot of strength to accept that.hehe pero kung yun ang plano Niya talaga for me, at dun ko Siya mas maseserve at kung sabi Niya e dun ako magiging masaya, why not? pero mahirap pa din..haha pero sabi nga, mas maganda ng mamuhay ng mag-isa na kasama si God who is perfect, kesa pilitin mong mabuhay kasama ang taong not really meant for you, and who is also not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay..life..masayang magulo..pero masarap na mabuhay kasama si Kristo.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7555869-108943521373518425?l=prinsesakulit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/feeds/108943521373518425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7555869&amp;postID=108943521373518425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/108943521373518425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7555869/posts/default/108943521373518425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prinsesakulit.blogspot.com/2004/07/ho-hum.html' title='ho hum'/><author><name>charm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03898134334966787039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v374/charmeee/f2113a62.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
