tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91458963315936135502024-03-19T11:43:03.473+08:00Oh-ohmygosh.ÜBooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.comBlogger108125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-32421891857691093672011-03-30T13:59:00.001+08:002011-03-30T13:59:07.303+08:00I've Moved.Moved to <a href="http://th-exposedsecrets.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">http://th-exposedsecrets.blogspot.com/</a><br />
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SEE YOU THERE!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-84046253369824235622010-11-07T20:20:00.000+08:002010-11-07T20:20:13.139+08:00...Oh my! I'm so tired washing my clothes, my back aches so much! It's really a burden to me. But it's okay, doing this things are not a work but it's my obligation. Right people? Oryt. I don't have any idea on how would I manage my new blog for this coming year 2011. New blog, another new journey. YEAH! Uhmm. What's new? Regular classes started last week, and I've been absent for how many days because I was sick, I had a fever. Urggh. I have a new school shoes, and I like it so much, my Mom and I bought my shoes for only 140 Pesos, it's a leather shoes and has 2inches heels. HAHA? Cheap ba? Well you know, I bought it in public market, as in public market. We call it Magay here, a market that was known as "China's Little Market" here in Zamboanga City, I had fun shopping in Magay, bags, clothes, shoes, rubber shoes, pants, fashioned sandals, only for cheap price, but it's has good quality. I promised you that! In this way, I can save my money and not spend too much!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-84524591614132375122010-10-27T20:40:00.003+08:002010-10-27T20:43:24.059+08:00Boredom S*cks!Oyeah! There's no extraordinary things happened this day, it's just I'm totally bored. And what do I do to kill this hell boredom? Take a pic of my own self! <b>CAMERA-HOLIC</b>! <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/thg.jpg"> haha. Yes I am! I'll gonna share some pictures I've taken, [ my favorite ones ] please don't be so harsh on commenting my <s>ugly face</s> <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/th119.gif"><img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/th119.gif"><br />
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Hey! I've updated my blog. Added and removed some of my information's. Just look around to see. Next thing I will do is to make my <b>Domain</b> section. Gotta change my lay-out again. Hope so! <i>*crossfingers*</i> Just pray for me guys that I can do this as soon as <font color="red">possible</font>! HAHA.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-80163349607637155772010-10-24T21:37:00.004+08:002010-10-25T23:09:54.990+08:00Classes again! Oh my! 2 more days, and my Semestral Break is really over! Uh! Did you imagined? My semsrtal break is only 2weeks, minus 3days of enrollment for Second Semester. WTF?! <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/SMILEYS/29-2.gif"> They call it <b>SEMESTRAL BREAK</B>. But its okayyyy! I was enjoying it, 'coz for the days that I've been here alone at house, I owned the computer! No competencies with my youngest brothers! HAHA. And also, enjoying with my hubby's company. I've been with him everyday, as in everyday until night time. Oh! That's so sweet. I just love being with him. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/SMILEYS/04.gif"><br />
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Btw, I have night classes. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/SMILEYS/22-2.gif"> I hate it. I really really hate it. My class for Wednesday and Friday starts at 7:30am and ends at 7:00pm. I will surely have a hard time in going home, and its really expensive for my fare. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/SMILEYS/20-3.gif"><br />
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I made a new account in Twitter. I'm so stupid! I thought disabling my account will only just hide/disabled my account. I was wrong, my account was removed/canceled/deleted. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/PLURKsmileys/sad000.gif"> Urggh! And I can't Sign In for new account using my old E-mail.<br />
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Add me! <a href="http://twitter.com/KrissySaur" target="_blank">http://twitter.com/KrissySaur</a></blockquote>BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-38952836565808735612010-10-21T09:24:00.000+08:002010-10-21T09:24:24.502+08:00too lazy to do things. zzzzUrggh. I hate my attitude! I'm too <S>LAZY</s>. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/PLURKsmileys/tounge2.gif"> HAHA. Look at my 30 Day Challenge, I didn't finish it because of my laziness. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/PLURKsmileys/fighting.gif"> Bad! But it's okay, I will try next time. SERIOUSLY <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/thd.jpg"><br />
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Uh. Nothing more to say! <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/PLURKsmileys/ninja.gif"><br />
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Oh, I attended Alyssa's Debut yesterday night, it was fun having with my High-School classmates, seeing the people who hated me before but now are my friends. What a world! Its nice how you and your enemy are actually friends now.<br />
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By the way, I made something good for me. I deleted & blocked unwanted "FRIENDS" on my Facebook Account. You know, the people I don't want to mingle with because of some reasons, like they we're talking hell at my back. I don't want to have PLASTIC FRIENDS. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/kawaiiSMILEY/Untitled-12.png"> I'm just being true to my self. Do you think I made the right decision?<br />
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'til next post.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-83173259081479686902010-10-15T15:44:00.052+08:002010-10-25T23:10:12.071+08:00Tampisaw sa Ulan. Hanep ang lakas ng ulan, sagad! <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/th087.gif" /> <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/w.gif" /> Hindi pa umabot ng 30mins ang ulan, bumabaha na. Nagpasukan na ang baha sa mga bahay ng mga kapitbahay ko. Akalain nyo, halos 3inch na lang at lalagpas na ang baha sa bridge, konti na lang at aapaw na. Kawawa naman yung mga neighbor namin na malapit sa bridge, kulang na lang ng boat pwede na silang mag-fishing sa loob mismo ng house nila. Para bang nagkaron ng swimming pool inside there houses. Mabuti na lang at hindi gaanong mababa ang house namin, mapalad kami at hindi pumasok ang flood sa house namin. Sa lakas ng ulan, naenganyo akong maligo at magtampisaw.<br />
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Ang maganda pa dito, kasama ko ang Hubby ko. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/15-1.gif" /> Naglakad-lakad sa ulan kasama sya, sweet nu? HAHA. Pero pinili parin namin na sa house nalang kami mag tambay para naman makita kami ng Mama ko, baka ano pa isipin nun. Kinuha namin yung mahabang chair tapos umupo sa harap ng bahay namin at maligo sa ulan, dun lang kami umupo. Happy talaga ako. After ng heavy rain, nag foodtrip kami. <img src="http://i846.photobucket.com/albums/ab25/krishtoot/CUTE%20STUFFS/Graphics/30.gif" /> Nakakagutom kasi. XD<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-11940428177188950732010-10-13T14:10:00.000+08:002010-10-13T14:10:19.893+08:00# 13. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would you change and why?I would change my attitude of being LAZY. brrr* I hate it. I can't control my self for being lazy, lazy in doing household chores. It's just, I'll do things if I'm in the mood, only if I'm in the MOOD. grr. I don't know how to start changing this attitude. But I'm hoping someday, I could change this, I CAN. :) xDBooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-40369820244614235382010-10-12T14:03:00.000+08:002010-10-13T14:05:55.632+08:00# 12. What would you say your biggest fear is when it comes to relationships?My biggest fear when it comes in a relationship is that, if the other pair would be out of love. Love is always present, but the person is the one whose presence is not around. I don't want it to happen. It's my biggest fear when you talked about relationships, because, COMMUNICATION is very important for two people loving each other, if they believe in love. No matter what happen, they will be forever.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-87853365634933161272010-10-11T15:48:00.003+08:002010-10-13T14:03:15.672+08:00# 11. Are you a lover or a fighter?BOTH. :D I am a lover & also a fighter.<br />
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I fight for love, and I fight for what I know is right.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-42895374817643173322010-10-10T13:56:00.003+08:002010-10-13T13:59:30.587+08:00# 10. What do you dislike the most about yourself? (physically and emotionally)Dislike? mm. Physically? My pimples in my face. Oh! I so hate them so much. X( Emotionally? mm. It would be, being nicer to everyone that they take advantage on it and hurt my feelings. That would be all, I know thi spost is too short, but these are only the things I can discuss about the topic. :DD<br />
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<blockquote>OFF TOPIC:<br />
Today is the Fiest Day of Pilar.<br />
Happy Fiesta Zamboanga!</blockquote>BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-2821555934594550202010-10-09T08:59:00.000+08:002010-10-11T07:31:55.853+08:00# 9. What do you like the most about yourself? (physically and emotionally)What I like? Physically? My height! Haha. LOL! Even though I'm too small like a kid, I'm CUTE! I know that ;) I'm just 4"11 and don't wish to make it 5" because I'm already 17 y/o, and I know in my age now, its difficult to grow. :)) I just love my height!<br />
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Emotionally? The feeling of being strong! Especially if you talked about Love or Relationships. I do not quit immediately in a relationship if I know I can still save and bring back the past relationship we had. I'm not that person that quits. If I know there's still a chance, I'm doing my very best to save it. That's why, those guys who actually leaved me alone, and go back to me again because of this attitude, they realize that I was the perfect girl for them. But what they did before? They just ignore me, and take me for granted.<br />
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Every drops of my tears has a payment for you to pay!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-51055564955017822842010-10-08T19:18:00.000+08:002010-10-11T07:32:22.665+08:00# 8. Have you ever had your heart broken? Have you ever broken a heart?Have you ever had your heart broken?<br />
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- Yes, in my 17 yrs of existence I had a lot of heart broken. My very first broken heart was with my boyfriend now, it's when he texted me saying "Can I court you?" answering his question with "Are you serious?" and never texted me again after questioning this to me. I ask her big sister if it's true, and replied — "Don't believe him, he's just joking!" This guy was my ultimate crush, he's the first guy that makes my heart beats faster and faster every time I see him. <3<br />
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Have you ever broken a heart?<br />
- Yes, for those guys who actually leaved me after saying they love me, and they wouldn't leave me. When time comes, they go back on court me, but what I'm doing? I was just playing with them, I wanna feel them how bad, and cruel I am for leaving me alone.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-9841009160899611292010-10-07T07:04:00.008+08:002010-10-11T07:04:47.429+08:00# 7. What does your name mean? Why were you named what you were named?My name means <b>CRYSTAL</b> in English. Why Kristal? As I was born, my Mom don't know what would be my name, then as she reads a Comic Magazine, the star actress in the story was named as <u>Kristal</u>. So, she decided to named me Kristal. That's how I got my name.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-62213580714764794932010-10-06T05:17:00.010+08:002010-10-11T07:00:33.556+08:00# 6. What is your phobia/fear?Talkin' bout fears? I have a lot of fears. But my greatest fear is to lose my <b>FAMILY</b>.<br />
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I don't want to lose them, they are my treasure. Only treasure that God given to me. I can't live with out them. I really love my family.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-17153512902223746492010-10-05T05:29:00.010+08:002010-10-07T07:33:22.637+08:00# 5. What’s the point of life? Define a great life.My point in life? Uhm, it would be to finish my course now and to work abroad. To help my Mom in working for our Family. And to have my own Family. I would say that a great life comes with different troubles that can help me grow up. Life has its Up's and Down's. But always remember, that God is always there ready to help us and gives his grace. A great life is to be with our Almighty God.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-39503494562226511132010-10-04T07:23:00.009+08:002010-10-07T07:27:54.978+08:00# 4. What is true love?<blockquote>Being able to wait is a sign of <b>true LOVE</b> and patience.<br />
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Anyone can say <S>I LOVE YOU</S>, but not everyone can WAIT and PROVE it's <b>TRUE</b>.</blockquote><br />
If you really LOVE that person, you can wait for him/her. The right time will come for you to be with him/her. God gives the grace of Love to the Perfect Couple. Trust him, He knows everything.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-62001975286264018892010-10-03T22:44:00.000+08:002010-10-03T22:44:30.526+08:00# 3. If you could wish for anything that would come true, what would you wish for?If I had a wish that would come true, I'll wish that Earth would be better again like before, a lot of Trees, Flowers, Rivers. The sea are clean, the river can be drink just like before. I wish for the goodness of our Mother Earth, and wishing to stop Global Warming. The Earth is being polluted by the people who actually abuses the Natural Resources of our dear Earth. And their would come a time that our Resources would be scarcity! This are one of the factors that would actually kill people. SCARCITY!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-39597146921887828892010-10-02T17:54:00.000+08:002010-10-03T13:49:41.704+08:00# 2. Who/what can’t you live without?I can't live with out God.<br />
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God is my only source of LIFE. He gave everything I need in my life, He is my savior, He is the Truth, the Way and the Life. God is very powerful among all. And I thank Him for having Him in my life right now. I can't live my life without HIM!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-230044646241150812010-10-01T16:54:00.000+08:002010-10-03T13:46:38.099+08:00# 1. What do you regret most?Hmm, what do I regret most? Uhmm. Its when I lost my way from the real world, when I was in my 2nd year high-school, months before my father died, I made a shameful scene in the school, I really regret what happened. Because of that, my Mom's attention was called by our School Guidance. èé Yeah! Really. NOT kiddin'. That's how I lost my way, know why? My Mom was really busy that time, wanted to forget what happened with my Dad, the time I need a Mom, she's not around guiding me, supporting me. And because of being alone, I LOST MY WAY. :((<br />
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If I had given the chance to change all and do it right, I would go back to the past just to stop what will happened, but I can't. It's too late.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-14105363085045608452010-09-30T01:33:00.001+08:002010-10-03T13:47:12.998+08:00The 30 Day Challenge.Okaayy. Here's a 30 Day Challenge for me.<br />
I should start this by October. :) XD<br />
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1. What do you regret the most?<br />
2. Who/what can’t you live without?<br />
3. If you could wish for anything that would come true, what would you wish for?<br />
4. What is true love?<br />
5. What’s the point of life? Define a great life.<br />
6. What is your phobia/fear?<br />
7. What does your name mean? Why were you named what you were named?<br />
8. Have you ever had your heart broken? Have you ever broken a heart?<br />
9. What do you like the most about yourself? (physically and emotionally)<br />
10. What do you dislike the most about yourself? (physically and emotionally)<br />
11. Are you a lover or a fighter?<br />
12. What would you say your biggest fear is when it comes to relationships?<br />
13. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would you change and why?<br />
14. What are features you get complimented on a lot?<br />
15. What’s something you wish you could say to that someone?<br />
16. If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be?<br />
17. Choose: trust or love<br />
18. What’s your passion?<br />
19. Write a letter to yourself stating all the things you love about yourself.<br />
20. Does love = sex?<br />
21. Your best friend just died. What’s your reaction?<br />
22. Whom do you admire the most?<br />
23. What is your goal in life?<br />
24. What gives you sincere happiness?<br />
25. What are the 10 most significant events in your life?<br />
26. When were the happiest days in your life?<br />
27. What is the one problem, challenge, or issue your were born to address?<br />
28. If you died tomorrow, what’s one thing you’d regret not doing?<br />
29. If you died tomorrow, would you want anyone to know something?<br />
30. Who are you?BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-10046178436166136912010-09-20T06:07:00.000+08:002010-09-20T06:07:08.643+08:00GOSSIPS EH?Its better to have a few true friends than lots of fake friends. TAMAAA!<br />
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You don't like me? I don't either love to be your friend. Why should I waste my time for such people I thought was my friend but actually making some foolishness on my NAME. Be careful, you don't know the REAL me. And I'm not afraid of you guys.<br />
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SO CHEAP! A sign of IMMATURITY! Poor people, your in the low class of the society. Well! Good Luck. I'm the BEST "WHORE" YOU'VE EVER MET. Haha.<br />
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You'll REGRET the day you've RUINED my life.<br />
They want war? Sorry people, I don't fight with boors!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-90697281019361807042010-09-17T18:39:00.000+08:002010-09-17T18:39:59.761+08:00I lay my self to Him.<blockquote>Life can never promise to be always happy, but life gets better after you accept the things you can't change.</blockquote><br />
REALITY! We all know that life has its up's and down's, but no matter what happened. Just trust God, He know what's best for you. Some things are really not meant to happen. God has His own reason why. And we don't know what it is. But for me, I know, in my own self, He just made the best choice not to let some things happened to you that you can't never change. TRUST God above all!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-51681713636622249252010-09-13T17:31:00.001+08:002010-09-13T17:31:42.598+08:00Recollection 102I really love attending activities like this such as recollections, bible sharing. Its my second time to attend this kind of activity for my college life. Our theme focuses on Friendship, and building friendship with God. We started to know our self first, our Facilitator wanted us to be in condition before going to the center of our recollection. She started with the question, "How are you, and How are you as a daughter?" I answered her question this way.<br />
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<blockquote>How I am as a daughter? Its kinda hard, because now I don't have any Father who will support us. Specially now, I'm the eldest among the siblings, and the only girl. My Mom expects from me a lot, and my Scholarship is only the one that lets me study, I must not fail any subjects. I'm so pressured by this moment. I consider my self as the second mother of my brothers if my Mom is not around. When I was in second year high school, I lost my way. In a way that my Mom was been called for how many times in our school, it means that I made something wrong, or bad. Until I realized when my Mom cried beacause of me, I was bad, very bad. I didn't see all her sacrifices for us, now I've noticed in my self that I'm being responsible now. I learned how to manage things. Life is not easy, so learned to treasure it.</blockquote><br />
See how it affects me? I really cried so much, I miss my Dad. Its a long long story, its just the summary of what I've said a while ago in the recollection.<br />
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And a lot of things happened inside the room, I learned something from the mistakes of others. I was very touched with they're sharing, they give there full trust in talking about there lives. I'm so inspired!BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-48202414692734749252010-09-12T06:59:00.002+08:002010-09-13T16:48:56.575+08:00City TourSeptember 11, 2010<br />
8:00am-4:00pm<br />
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The places we went.<br />
• City Hall<br />
• Public Market<br />
• Paseo del Mar<br />
• Fort Pilar Shrine<br />
• Zamboanga National Museum<br />
• Tree House in Pasonanca<br />
• Butterfly Garden<br />
• Golf Beach<br />
• Mega Sardines Plant<br />
• Taluksangay<br />
• Yakan Village<br />
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I enjoyed the City Tour but not too much. Its kinda boring but because of friends. Well! Its okay. HAHA. We only passed on some places because of the rain. Stupid rain! I take lot of pictures for our documentation. I learned a lot of things in my own place. :)<br />
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Here's a pictures to see.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Dianne.Vemie.Me</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Don't you know? The walls of the Museum was made up of Sand, Egg Whites and Limestone. Imagine? This Museum was very big.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">at Fort Pilar</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">at Golf Beach, with friends making fun. Ü</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">fun. :)</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The oldest Mosque in the Philippines.</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Yakan Weaving</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">at Mega Sardines Plant</td></tr>
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Whoa! There's a lot of it on my Facebook. :]<br />
So much for this. Take care dear blogger! Have a blessed Sunday.BooBoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18351865689195865945noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9145896331593613550.post-28494816614604870422010-09-10T08:21:00.001+08:002010-09-10T08:26:13.676+08:00Hello 17!And I say, "Hello 17!"<br />
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Yesterday, I just turned 17. HURRAY! <s>I'm getting old</s>. :< HAHA. I didn't celebrate my birthday yesterday, just like an ordinary day to me. I dunno why I'm not in the mood yesterday, I feel so irritable, and feels so sad. Maybe because the one I'm expecting to greet me was not my <b>close friends</b>. I was really expecting that my special ones would be the first to greet me, but what? Those people that I'm not closed to be with was the one making me happy yesterday. I feel that people I don't treat special, em special to them. Its a huge OUCH to me. And the most that hurts, my special someone was the last person greeted me "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Duh. It must me him that be the first to greet me in my birthday.<br />
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Where did I go yesterday? I went to <u>Fort Pilar</u> alone. Yes, capital ALONE! I'm expecting that hubby would be with me yesterday, accompanied me on going to church and light a candle. But NOTHING! I'm getting bitter! OKAY. I went to church to light a candle, thanked God for having another year added in my life, thanked Him for the graces I've receiving, and thank Him for having him in my life. Its my first time to light a candle in my birthday, I wasn't used to do that. But because of a friend, I'm doing it now. And I will continuing to do that.<br />
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As I went home, I'm still not in the mood. But because of my beautiful, and loving <b>mother</b>. She made my day happy and contended. I just want a chocolate ice cream, and she bought it for me. :) Even though we don't have money to celebrate my birthday, she has the effort to make me smile! <i>I'm so blessed having her in my life</i>.<br />
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To my friends, who's reading this. Thanks for the greetings and blessings yesterday! Specially Rica. Who greeted me exactly 12am, and to my PARE's! I love you mga pre!<br />
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Hey! I received a gift from Yunihae. Look!<br />
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