<?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-6489338651938315508</id><updated>2011-11-23T05:38:27.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>{ .♥. 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But it does on my old blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;How can you make the BG on shoutmix transparent? Thanks. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7169063692989704230?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7169063692989704230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7169063692989704230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7169063692989704230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7169063692989704230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/07/stupid-cbox.html' title='Stupid Cbox. :|'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8713404759994171126</id><published>2009-05-30T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:08:43.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I MOVED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MOVED. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-link me. :) http://twisted-imaginations.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://twisted-imaginations.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;of you are to lazy to type/copy&amp;amp;paste the link to your address bar. =))&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH. Re-link. :)&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/6489338651938315508-8713404759994171126?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8713404759994171126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8713404759994171126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8713404759994171126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8713404759994171126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-moved.html' title='I MOVED!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5590340566454313987</id><published>2009-04-27T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:32:08.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>David A. on Hannah Montana. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7RklEL4BNs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H7RklEL4BNs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAWSH. When will it air? :)) Is it aired already? HAHAHAHA. People from YouTube says that they've watched that episode like a hundred times. :)) So it's aired. How 'bout here on the Philippines? WHEEEEN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I don't like Miley. :D I just want to watch this episode because of YOU-KNOW-WHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVID ARCHULETA! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5590340566454313987?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5590340566454313987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5590340566454313987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5590340566454313987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5590340566454313987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-on-hannah-montana.html' title='David A. on Hannah Montana. :)'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1364052776310642759</id><published>2009-04-26T08:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:35:03.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>revive. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm a lazy blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hahaha. :) I used to be so active in blogging. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now? I missed a lot of events. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Coronation Night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. the nightmare has arrived. And I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;happy and nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; at the same time. Happy, because there are only hours left 'till it's over. Nervous, because of the so many "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;what if's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;". So, yeah. I won the title and I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Camping;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! This camping was A LOT boringgggg than the last one. The other one was more exciting and all. Supposed to be, it would be better and a lot exciting.. this year. Well, they removed some of the activities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;ANNOYING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Leadership Training;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're actually just facilitators here since we're the graduating class. :) It was fun too. Bossing around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;KIDDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;! But the most funniest part is when we asked them to dance, scared them, asked the to sing and asked the several questions. Hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Recognition Day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened. :) Recieved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; awards. :) I'll try to list them down some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Graduation Day;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the day has arrived. :) SO NERVOUS! 'Cause of my Valedictory Speech. :| Come on, they made me memorize a 4-page speech in one week! :| But good thing I delivered it well. We sang "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;" as our Graduation song, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Thanks to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;" as contribution to our parents. And "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;SFDMPS hymn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;", as the song of our Alma Mater... I went home. Going around and around the house. Receiving gifts and stuff. :)) SO MANY GUESTS. :)) At about 9, I went inside 'cause the visitors are mostly my father's friends. :) What did I do inside? Ohh, the usual thing.. TEXT. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at this day, the most unexpected event just happened. Ohh Ehm Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;SUMMERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;Borang summer. All I did was.. TEXT. :| And computer. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. This entry ends with this period &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1364052776310642759?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1364052776310642759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1364052776310642759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1364052776310642759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1364052776310642759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/04/revive.html' title='revive. :]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2924974985195242332</id><published>2009-01-29T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:44:02.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sportsfest '09</title><content type='html'>Yesterday and today was our sports fest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined 2 sports. Volleyball and badminton. I didn't join too many games since our coach said that we should give some chance to the others to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I priorotize badminton more. Since it is really my sport--not volleyball. I just played volleyball since our school is really in need of Volleyball players. At first, I was actually the weakest player in our school's team. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with some practice, I improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the CADIPSA players will be scattered into 4 different teams. I was in Pink team (previosly yellow team). Jannella and I were the only players there. . and we are already lucky. Unlike on green team, Irish is the only player. Maybe because she's the capt. ball of the CADIPSA players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I played badminton first. Hahahaha. I won the 1st two sets so there's no need of a 3rd set. I thought that the championship will also be today. But it will be on the second day. Hahaha. Guess who's on the championship again? If you read my entry for our school's sportsfest last schoolyear, you'll know. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Celine again! Hahaha. But that's on the 2nd day, right? So let's talk about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing with Bea in badminton, I saw that Blue team and Green team are already starting their game in Volleyball Girls. So yeah. I watched first. When it was already set 2, I started looking for my teammates. But there was a 3rd set. So we just watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny that ALMOST only Irish was moving. For example, Irish is at Zone 1 (service area) she can get to the setter (the player near the net) HAHAHAHHA. She was running around their court. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately, the lost. Blue team won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called all of the players and then.. we started the game. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The postions were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setter: Caren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opener: Jannella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utility: Jamela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zone 1: Kamille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center: Mariella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backliner: Xachelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also reached up to the 3rd set. HAHAHAHA. But luckily, on the 3rd set, we won. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YAY. We will fight the blue team on the championship game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we ate lunch. :) At 1, We finished lunch. Rested for a while, then watched the basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just there, bored. They said that the championship in Volleyball will be held on the 2nd day. We asked them if we can do it today. Of course, they said "no". Ha. But we said that we might choose badminton if we don't do it today. Because the championship on badminton singles and doubles will also be held on the 2nd day. They thought about it, and they said yes. They called the other players and we STARTED THE GAAAAAAAAAAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH. It reached up to the 3rd set. Then blah, blah, blah again. WHAAT? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE FINALLY WON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, forgot to say that we fought blue team. Since they won on Game 1 and we won on Game 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished at 3? and played badminton.. etc. Then I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~**~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I will play badminton only because we finished playing badminton on the 1st day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played badminton in the morning. Kind of annoying. It's just like if you win the tossing of coin. PFFT! Automatically, you'll win. Even if you're both good. But not always of course. I always choose heads but my opponent chose it first. So I have NO CHOICE. I have to choose tails. And guess what. She won the tossing of coin! WEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so the game began. Stupid sunlight. Stupid wind. ARRRG. Everytime I try to smash the ball, it still won't go over! If there's no wind, that should be OUTSIDE ALREADY. When we play on indoor courts, my smash is always outside. But not this time. Blame the stupid wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so when wind's gone, here goes stupid sun! Of course it's still on the east side. I'm facing east. Everytime I try to give the ball back to my opponent, ERRRRRRRR. I won't hit it. BECAUSE I. CAN'T. SEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you're guessing right, of course. I lost the first set. But luckily, on the 2nd set, I won. And my opponent is also saying that the wind and sun is annoying. So, it's not fair, right? We should play inside to see who's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ANOTHER SET! Yes, I lost. Because of the SUN AND WIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAY. Yeah. I know. I'm kind of blaming lifeless things. WELL IT'S STILL TRUE. But yeah, what happened happened. HAHA. I'm not mad.. just.. annoyed. If I'm mad, well maybe my oppenent didn;t play fair. But she did.. so why get angry? HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shook hands and we even hugged each other! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. blah blah. Chit-chat, watch and etc, etc, etc. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch at 11. So we finished at like 11:30. WE WERE SO TIRED. So we asked our principal-slash-teacher if we can sleep in the clinic. :)) She said yes. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for like 20 minutes? After sleeping, we were there chit-chatting. And our principal thought that we are still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. At quarter to 1, we all went upstairs. Then, the bell rang. That means that the awarding will start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH. Track and field, scrabble, chess. etc. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the called the badminton players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton Singles. (Girls)&lt;br /&gt;1st: Celine Viray&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Caren Viniegra&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Irish Sarique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Badminton Singles (Boys)&lt;br /&gt;1st: Joshua Nocon&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Neil Magallanes&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Dave Adawag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down. Then, volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher asked Mariella to go up and get the certi, but she saw that captain balls are taking it, so she asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball Girls.&lt;br /&gt;1st: Pink team (YAY)&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Blue team.&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Red team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volleyball Boys:&lt;br /&gt;1st: Blue team&lt;br /&gt;2nd: Green team&lt;br /&gt;3rd: Red team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can remember. But when I was going down, they were going to call the Most Valuable Player or commonly known as MVP. I was expecting Irish. Since they said, even if your team didn't win, you can still be MVP. But I wasn't paying much attention. I was still at the stairs, still going down. Ms. Dhee was like, "And the MVP for Volleyball girls is.." *tick tock tick tock* "Caren Viniegra!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Daydreaming attacking?" I asked my self. =)) But all that came out from my mouth was "HUH?" Our coach told me to go back at stage. But I wasn't rushing. So, I gave her the certificate first and she told me one more time to go upstairs quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went down, my classmates from the other teams were like, "MVP! MVP! MVP!" Of course, I shushed them. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, played badminton again with my classmates on the afternoon. Then went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2924974985195242332?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2924974985195242332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2924974985195242332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2924974985195242332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2924974985195242332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/01/sportsfest-09.html' title='Sportsfest &apos;09'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7656145266374073772</id><published>2009-01-17T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T07:36:49.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DVDs and Basketball. :D</title><content type='html'>I woke up really early today for a Saturday. :) I woke up at 7! I remembered that my classmates are coming over. So I stood up. I watched TV while waiting for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all said that they'll be arriving at 8:00-8:30. Joyce arrived at 8:30. Gladys arrived at 9. Ehm ehm arrived at 9:15 and shiela at 9:45. WOW. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to watch movies. A movie marathon. So we picked DVDs upstairs and I fixed the living room and they bought snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first watched "Click." Y'know what? We all cried at the last part! Hahahaha. Also when his father died. But we also laughed.. and laughed and laughed at this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching Click, we ate lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, blah blah. We watched again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 4:30, I took a bath. Then we went to school. When we arrived there, we saw a basketball lying on our court. We were bored. So yeah, we played. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a vid. DON'T YOU DARE LAUGH. (fine, laugh.) We don't know much of this game. :)) Most of THEM are screaming while playing. Totally freaking me outt. KIDDING! Here's the vid. The 2nd one is pretty longer. 14:30 seconds. While the first one is shorter 3 minutes and.. "something" seconds. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing Basketball (Part I)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_N10nLxg-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_N10nLxg-k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Playing Basketball (Part II)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;laterrr, still uploading. ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing. We went to the park and waited for the mass to start. We go to church every Saturday. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At quarter to 6, Ms. Margie called us and asked us to collect in the offertory since her collectors didn't come. We said yes, of course. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the mass, we went home. And oh, Shiela, Joyce and I were the only ones who went to church. LOLx. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7656145266374073772?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7656145266374073772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7656145266374073772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7656145266374073772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7656145266374073772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/01/dvds-and-basketball-d.html' title='DVDs and Basketball. :D'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2285915808773862653</id><published>2009-01-12T02:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:50:56.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday again tomorrow. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring a vid. :D Amazed by a youtube user, sedthh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285" param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CLymBE1718&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CLymBE1718&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2285915808773862653?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2285915808773862653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2285915808773862653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2285915808773862653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2285915808773862653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/01/monday-again-tomorrow_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-6872518527373246066</id><published>2009-01-09T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T05:15:06.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CADIPSA Sports fest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Photos: on my friendster account or facebook. See my sidebar for the links. THANKS TO MS. VICKY FOR THE PICTURES. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last January 8-9, it was our CADIPSA (Cavite Diocese Parochial Schools Association) Sports fest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined two sports, volleyball and badminton. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my mom to wake me up at 5. But y'know what? She woke me up at 5 minutes before 6! : So, I rushed it the bathroom and ate fast. I arrive at school and saw that the players are already sitting at the vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the only seat left was beside Darwin. HMP. So we made a big space between us and I told them that Coleen and Jonathan will sit there. HAHAHA. We will fetch them on our way. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when we saw them waiting, I asked Jonathan to sit beside me, so, coleen will sit beside Darwin. =)) EM SO EVIIIIIIILL. =)) Coleen didn't face him and Darwin put his badminton racquet on his face so that he'll not see Coleen? Dunno. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived there passed 8. And then, when we went to the court, the other schools were already on their line. When I was standing there, Ms. Margie suddenly pulled me. She called Ms. Sally, and asked for make-up. OH NO. I almost forgot.. the nightmaaaare. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing infront of our line, pouting. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the announcer, obviously.. announced the presentation of muses from different schools. When they called, "San Francisco de Malabon Parochial School.", at first I didn't want to go, but my teachers forced me. So, I have no choice. I reluctantly followed what the other muses did and I wore a fake and forced smile. =))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all of the muses and they said that we can go back to our lines, I RAN. =)) Wiping my make-up off. =)) NIGHTMARE OVEEER. \:D/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate first, no they. =)) Some of us didn't eat, instead, we played. =)) Then, they called the volleyball players. We were going to play on an open court. When we were about to start, IT RAAAAAAAAINED. : There were 4 courts on the open field eh. But like I said, it rained. So, we all played on only one court. So it alloted a lot of time. There were still many schools fighting before us. We're on Game 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first fought St. Gregory Academy. WE WON. :D But unfortunately, the basketball boys didn't. Then, the volleyball boys fought Maragondon Parochial School. THEY WON. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the badminton boys arriving. Before I could ask them, the already told me what happened. They were so angry. 'Cause.. I think you know why. They also told me that I could still play on the next day. But when I asked what time will our next fight in volleyball will be, they said, 8. Darwin and RR said that if I'll play badminton, my fight will be on 8, too. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch. After some games, almost at 5PM, we fought Nazareth school. This was a very long fight especially on set 2. 'Cause we kept on raising to 2 'cause the scores were 14 and 14, so we should score 16 to win the set. They got 15 and we also got 15, raising to 2 again! Until we lost set 2. The scores were 21 and 19. Luckily, we won Set 1, so, there will be set 3. Yesh, we won set 3, the scores were 7 and 15. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished at like.. 6:30? We entered the classroom, yelling and the badminton and basketball boys who were already eating were like.. "Talaga?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told RR and Darwin that I can't play badmiton anymore so, yeah. DISQUALIFIED again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating dinner, we made a presentation. =)) WE DANCED. The presentations ended at 8:30. We went back to our rooms. CHIT-CHATS and blah blah blah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9, our principal asked us to go to sleep since we're going to wake up early. But we can't sleep! Since they boys are soooo noisy. At 10:30, they finally shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I can't sleep. : It was really uncomfortableee. I was sleeping with Shiela and Coleen. We slept at the classroom. That's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 11. And then, me and Coleen woke up at 2am. We went to the bathroom. At 3pm, Coleen and I woke uo again 'cause it was sooo cold and shiela was taking all of the blanket! Then, we slept.. again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5, the 3 of us woke up because, again, it was cold. We sat up.. chit-chatting quietly. Not too long, some of the boys woke up until we decided to stand up. We drank coffee. =)) And some of them played volleyball. But most of the girls didn't cause we're too sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5:30, they started to take a bath. They were taking it too long, so we took a bath in another classroom. Luckily, at SMI's classroom, the bathroom was better. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited. :) We watched basketball boys first and then, the volleyball girls. We were still waiting 'cause when we watched, it was still the 2nd game. We're on the 7th game eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAAAAALLY. at about 10 am, we fought Our Lady of Pillar Catholic School. We were so nervous because they said that they are really good in this game. All of the games were on the same time. So the coaches, parents and the trainor of volleyball didn't know where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were going back and forth from each court. The boys started before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the game. blah blah blah. We won 2 sets. And we were surprised that it didn't reached to 3rd set. When it ended, of course, handshaking. Other's didn't want to. They didn' touched our hands. : It's okay. Who cares about that? But their team captain is nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we won, our next game is CHAAAAAMPIONSHIP! We still don;t know who we'll fight on. We're still waiting. :D But when we asked the boys, they were cheated by OLPCS. The same school we were fighting with. : So yeah. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch again. blah blah blah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were still so many games before us. We first watched the Volleyball boys. They still have a chance to fight in the championship. But the referee is soooooooo unfair! That's why they lost.. again. : They're place is already 2nd runner up. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the games in volleyball girls, St. Gregory won. Like I said before, we already won in St. Gregory. But we'll still fight them. St. Gregory needs to win 3 sets since they lost already. But us, 2 sets only, since wee haven't lost in any school yet even once. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Gregory is almost the only school we made friends. So when the championship was about to start, and when we were handshaking, we were like, "Good luck! Good luck! Good luck!" Hahahah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game started. :D And we won the first set. At set 2, the scores were 14 and 10. We were sooooooo nervous. And btw, we're 14. :D I was going to serve. But my hands were shaking. =)) So, it failed. They said it's okay. We'll just score later. :D When they served.. blah, blah blah. Recived, spiked.. etc. And when the ball was near the net, and Irish, our captain ball dropped the ball, near the net also, but on their court. When they were running, I was already praying. They got the ball! But luckily, when they got it, it went under the net, not over. After a second. WE WERE SHRIEKING! =)) The teachers, coaches, parents and other players from other sports were also shrieking! :D Then we handshook again. No one was angry, we were still like, "Nice game, nice game, nice game!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of the fights, AWARDING. :D Too lazy to type what happened there. I guess you know what. We just go our award, and went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. WENT HOMEEEE. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEE CHUUUURS. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-6872518527373246066?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/6872518527373246066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=6872518527373246066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6872518527373246066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6872518527373246066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2009/01/cadipsa-sports-fest.html' title='CADIPSA Sports fest.'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8268356176397625970</id><published>2008-12-26T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T03:37:42.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NAVIDAD. :] SPECIAL MENTION BELOW.</title><content type='html'>You're human, right? So I'm sure that you know what happened last December 25. :)) CHRISTMAS! xD AND OH! I also have a special mention at the bottom of this entry. BE SURE TO READ IT!!! :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/Image130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last December 24, we went to Waterfront Manila Pavilion. But before going there, we stopped by at MOA. My sisters bought gifts. We ate at KRISPY KREME too! :]] and there's a free hat! LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After eating, we went to Toy Kingdom.. to, well.. buy Charles another toy. LOLx. My sister bought a Twister and a Ben 10 walkie-talkie. And it was secretly for Boom and Charles. Charles can't choose a toy. Well, actually, he chose a lot.. but ALL of them are expensive. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left, Charles was pretty upset. LOLx. Ate Min and Kuya Vigie went to Nike Park while me, Ate Meh, Boom and Charles went down to the Skating rink and wait for the two there. Ate Min and Kuya took FOREVER in there. So we really got annoyed so we followed them there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrive there, they were choosing between two shoes. After some minutes, THEY'VE FIN'LLY chose the right pair of shies. AH-MEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents said who were already at the Hotel said that they'll be going to MOA.. to eat lunch. We ate at Marina. I was suggesting Gram's Diner. But my other sister doesn't want too. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we continued to our next stop. MANILA PAVILION. It was already 4 o'clock when we arrive there, so my sister suggested swimming so that it wouldn't be so cold. :)) It was on 5th floor. We were like, "WHAAAAT?!" when we saw the pool. It was not so big. We thought it was big like we saw in the internet. All of the people were in 4 feet and 5, 6, 7, 8 and 9 feet were seperated. My sister and I stayed on that side of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 5:00, the people were getting out of the pool. FINALLY. So we stayed there up to 5:30. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited at our room for like 2 hours and then we ate dinner. At the lobby, there were choirs singing and also SANTA CLAUS! LOLx. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a Mass in the hotel at 9 o'clock. We decided to attend it. We arrived at the chapel with like.. 1 family in it. We thought that there will be so few people attending the mass so we sitted at the back part of the chapel. Then a lady asked my sisters if they could read the first and second reading. They couldn't refuse so they just accepted it. The lady said that we should sit in front. And still, no choice, we sitted there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah.. :) After some minutes, the chapel was ALMOST FULL! LOLx. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B L A H B L A H B L A H. :) at the end of the mass, the priest was taking everyone.. the choir, those who attended and THE READERS. LOLx. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up to the 21st floor. LOLx. We waited.. chat.. took pictures.. ATE SNACKS. LOLx. :)) At exactly 11:56, I was already making a GM so it will be sent at exactly 12:00. My sister and I were counting seconds 'till midnight. We were like.. 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! MEEERRRRYYYY CHRIIIISTMAAAAAAAAS!!!!" then I sent my GM. and this was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.midniGht na !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wOoOot !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kisSes* and *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sent to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C.K. Clamor, C.k. 2, Ian Almeida, Bern Potente, Lea Esguerra, Danielle Loyola, M.J. Dumali, Maan Lubao, Jaymie Palompo, Kelvin Maclang, Camile Cabrera, Jc. (Joyce Charlene/Cabrera), Katrina Fernando, Krizelle Ganancial, Kylengot (Kyle Montoya/Typo boy.. PEACE!), Mia Parin, Yssha Rebullar, Yayi (Kaley / Yssa) and Kelby Cajigas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the message in the GM. I CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING TO SAY! LOLx. I know it's so few. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the replies I recieved:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yssha Rebullar (sent before the GM)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS and HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yayi (12:01:08 am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imy!merry xmas! Pasbi din kela tita vicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bern Potente (12:02:54 am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry x-mas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Katrina Fernando (12:03:42 am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MerRy xmaS dn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Ana (12:23:11 am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mery x- mas p0h..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C.K. Clamor (12:24:37 am)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. ,merry X mas! Hahahai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M.J. Dumali (12:42:04)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. gft ku crx?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't put the whole conversations. Most of them are LOOOOONG. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While receiving those replies, one by one.. we made a wish. Almost 1/4 of the video was me because I can't think of any wish. I was going to say, "I WISH EDWARD CULLEN EXISTS IN THE REAL WORLD!" LOLx. But I didn't I'll post the video of our wishes some other time. After wishing... CHEERS! =)) We drank.. SPARKLING wine. SPARKLING.. I repeat. LOLx. =)) I tastes like orange juice. I drank 2 1/2 glasses of it. Since Charles cannot finish his. LOLx. =))&lt;br /&gt;then I went to the CR. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After brushing my teeth, I slept. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Ate min screamed. I was awaken by that. LOLx. And not just by the scream, because of the smell of my brother's deodorant. =)) It was Axe dark temptation. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to sleep and after seconds, my sister woke me up.. again. LOLx. She told me to take a bath so we won't be taking a bath all at the same time. Because of laziness to get up, I told her that I will take a bath at my parent's bathroom. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a bath there. :) And then.. we ate breakfast.. A BREAKFAST BUFFET! WOOOOT! I actually ate A LOT. Almost all kinds. Pork, beef, rice, fruits, bread, waffles, egg, and cereal. Yeah, that's EXACTLY what I ate. =)) YEEEEEEEEEAH. Even if I eat A LOT... I don't get fat. AND I'M HAPPY WITH THAT! HAHAHAHAHA! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we went back to our room.. to pack our things 'cause we need to go to our relatives. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours, we arrived at my lola's house. Again, we ate. But this time.. I only ate a bit. Hey, I'M FULL! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received gifts.. of course and then we talked and talked. We are lauging so hard with boom boom. Because she speaking in a British accent. =)) We were asking her where she learned the accent.. but she won't answer. =)) We were laughing because she's talking like a teacher.. and like she's working in a call center. She calls herself Professor Abrielle. =)) She's kinda mean 'cause she calls us like, "Mr. Bubblehead", "Ms. Egghead" etc. AND OUR FAVORITE LINE OF HER WAS: DO YOU REALLEYY HAVE A BRAYYYN?!" LOLx. =)) BRITISH ACCENT! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And btw, she's only 8. HAHAHA! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh, she's giving us grades she is like, "F plus, F, F minus, A, A plus"--points to herself--"F" =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went HOMEEEEEEEEEE. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about like.. 1:00 pm, I slept. I woke up at 6. My sister told me to eat dinner with them. So yeah. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, they went Island Cove.. blah blah blah. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched TV.. then slept at 1:30 am.. Couch potato much? HAHAHAHA. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And OH YEAH. I almost forgot.. THE SPECIAL METION! HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;GRAVY&lt;br /&gt;KRIZELLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm telling you.. greet her if you know her. :)) She's &lt;strong&gt;kacganancial&lt;/strong&gt; at TG. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALANG, Kriz. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/PC240526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/Image156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/PC240527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/PC240520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for all of the pictures, go to: &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/lilmissvrykolakas"&gt;http://www.friendster.com/lilmissvrykolakas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not my friend? :D Add me. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8268356176397625970?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8268356176397625970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8268356176397625970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8268356176397625970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8268356176397625970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-navidad-special-mention-below_26.html' title='FELIZ NAVIDAD. :] SPECIAL MENTION BELOW.'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2719629132493019376</id><published>2008-12-14T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:25:34.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Weitz to direct New Moon. // Taylor will not play as Jacob Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chris Weitz to direct New moon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you may have heard, Catherine Hardwicke will no longer direct New Moon. It's now Chris Weitz! (Director of Golden Compass) And he sent out a letter for the Twilight fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear fans of Twilight, New Moon, Bella, Edward and Jacob,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past few days I have been involved in a whirlwind romance with&lt;br /&gt;Stephenie Meyers' extraordinary books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am very grateful to have received her permission to protect New Moon&lt;br /&gt;in its translation from the page to the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fans of the books and of the film of Twilight, this may come as an&lt;br /&gt;unexpected twist. So I want to write briefly to try to put you at ease, and to&lt;br /&gt;give you reason to hope for and expect the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last decade of my career as a director, I have chosen to make&lt;br /&gt;adaptations of complex and involved works of literature. This has always begun&lt;br /&gt;with the love of a book and its characters, story, and theme; and it has always&lt;br /&gt;involved a respect of and responsiveness to the feelings of other people who&lt;br /&gt;loved those books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the film of Twilight, I was alternately entranced and left&lt;br /&gt;hungry for more. I was also struck by the extraordinary passion for the&lt;br /&gt;characters, story and theme that was evident in the people sitting in the seats&lt;br /&gt;around me. My job is to live up to that devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many of you, I am a fan of Catherine Hardwicke's work. I can't really&lt;br /&gt;say much about why she is not doing New Moon because I wasn't involved in those&lt;br /&gt;decisions. But I can say that I will devote myself to making the very best and&lt;br /&gt;most faithful version of New Moon that can be brought to the screen. To those&lt;br /&gt;who doubt that as a male director I can capture Bella's experience, I can only&lt;br /&gt;say that emotion is universal and that my work has often involved working with&lt;br /&gt;some of the most talented actresses in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest, the proof will have to be in the pudding. But I promise to&lt;br /&gt;remain responsive to your hopes and fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for this opportunity and for your faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very best,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris Weitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - Source: Ate Elly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Official Synopsis for New Moon does not include Taylor Lautner (Jacob Black in Twilight, the movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MTV Movie Blog's, Larry Carroll, has a follow-up report about the official announcement made by Summit and Stephenie Meyer about the new director Chris Weitz, the official synopsis for New Moon and the possibility of replacing Taylor Lautner as Jacob Black. Here are some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"The studio’s official synopsis for the sequel: “In ‘New Moon,’ Bella Swan&lt;br /&gt;(Kristen Stewart) is devastated by the abrupt departure of her vampire love,&lt;br /&gt;Edward Cullen (Robert Pattinson) but her spirit is rekindled by her growing&lt;br /&gt;friendship with the irresistible Jacob Black. Suddenly she finds herself drawn&lt;br /&gt;into the world of the werewolves, ancestral enemies of the vampires, and finds&lt;br /&gt;her loyalties tested. Production on ‘New Moon’ is scheduled to begin in the&lt;br /&gt;coming months and the studio is planning to release the film towards the end of&lt;br /&gt;2009 or early 2010.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp-eyed Twilighters may have noticed that although Stewart and&lt;br /&gt;Pattinson’s name appears in the synopsis after their characters, Taylor&lt;br /&gt;Lautner’s does not. This can’t be welcomed news for the 16-year-old star of the&lt;br /&gt;first film, particularly following on the heels of concerns that he’s too small&lt;br /&gt;to continue playing Jacob, and rumors that other actors are being considered as&lt;br /&gt;replacements." &lt;a href="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/2008/12/13/breaking-chris-weitz-named-new-moon-director-while-taylor-lautner-comes-up-short/"&gt;Read&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summit's official announcement is posted on their website. You can read the&lt;br /&gt;official announcement of Summit by &lt;a href="http://www.summit-ent.com/"&gt;clicking&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - Source: Twilight News Blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2719629132493019376?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2719629132493019376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2719629132493019376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2719629132493019376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2719629132493019376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/12/chris-weitz-to-direct-new-moon-taylor.html' title='Chris Weitz to direct New Moon. // Taylor will not play as Jacob Black'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1226400639006010539</id><published>2008-11-30T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:09:19.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT MOVIE WAS AWSOMEEEEE!!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday night, after Field trip.. Well, I can't sleep. But this time, I'm excited. :)) That night, my palms were sweating too. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep at about 10:30 pm, since I'm tired. :D I didn't sleep. We actually, I did. For like 10 seconds.. literally. I didn't mean that it felt like 10 seconds. :)) I meant, about 10 seconds. :)) or five, or 15. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I woke up at 6AM. :)) EXCITEMENT. that explains it. :D I didn't sleep. :D I used the PC. :] Then blah blah blah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 2:30, I took a bath. At 3, we left. We'll be watching Twilight first then Bolt. But since we're late.. We arrived there at abou 3:30, we watched Bolt first because Twilight has already started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Bolt was nice. Except, I didn't like the voice of Penny that much. It's Miley Cyrus. HAH. No offense to Miley Fannahs. :)) HAHAHA. Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Mikayla &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Selena Gomez&lt;/em&gt;) for that term. LOLx. "Hannah, i'm taking all of yer '&lt;strong&gt;fannahs&lt;/strong&gt;'. :D I like Mikayla waaayyy better than Smiley Mileeyy. :)) LOLx. M'kay. ENOUGH with that. Hmm. Back to Bolt. It was funny because Me and Ate Min &lt;strong&gt;almost &lt;/strong&gt;cried. :)) And then, &lt;strong&gt;ate meh, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cried!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HAH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the movie was over, well. OF COURSE, we.. wa--, went for a break. ;) We ate a bit and took a look at the refrigerators.. Because we're planning something for &lt;strong&gt;christmas. &lt;/strong&gt;LOLx. :D HAH. shush it, m'kay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 30 minutes, at 5:30, we went back to the cinemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of funny because Charles, doesn't want to watch. LOLx. Why? He thought the movie is scary. LOLx. It's not scary. Well, yeah. In most of vampire movies, it's usually scary. But this time, it's different. You'll actually fall in love with a vampire (if you're a girl, of course!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the cinemas, I was so excited! I felt the same way while reading New Moon (okay, New moon's worse, but still kind of the same.), my palms were sweating, I was running and everything. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching the movie, my brother was so annoying. HAHAHA. He kept on asking questions. In his 4th question, I shushed him already and didn't answer his question. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was saying the lines before or while the character is saying it like, "And so the lion fell in love with the lamb", "What a stupid lamb", "What a sick masochistic lion", "You brought a snack", "Like I said", and a lot more. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. The last part was the prom and.. VICTORIA.. ooh, I know why. I bet some of you knows it too. But I won't spoil the story of New Moon. Well, even though I won't spoil. It's PRETTY OBVIOUS why she is there at the last part. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1226400639006010539?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1226400639006010539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1226400639006010539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1226400639006010539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1226400639006010539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-movie-was-awsomeeeee.html' title='TWILIGHT MOVIE WAS AWSOMEEEEE!!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7446413580384605017</id><published>2008-11-30T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T06:51:24.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip 08. x]</title><content type='html'>Hah. :D Before I get too excited to post.. TWILIGHT.. Let's start with what happened first. Haha. But actually.. I would choose to watch Twilight than to go to our field trip. HONESTLY. LOLx. :D But since it's required.. Well, not actually. We have projects about the Field trip.. So yeah, I gotta go. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday night.. I got irritated. :)) &lt;strong&gt;I CAN'T SLEEP!&lt;/strong&gt; Annoyed. : Then I went to my parent's room, and I &lt;strong&gt;tried &lt;/strong&gt;sleeping there.. Yeah, I fell asleep. I tried sleeping at 7:30.. and I slept at 9:00! Hah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My alarm was set on 2:55 am. But guess what? I stopped the alarm before it even make a sound. LOLx. Know what time I woke up? No? Of course not. :)) I woke up at 2:54 am! LOLx. =)) So close, ayt? LOLx. :D My dream was my mother angry because I won't stand up and take a bath.. for the field trip. :)) I was going to stand up.. In my dream :)) And I actually stood up. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 3:15.. I ate breakfast. :D It's simply a &lt;em&gt;lechon manok &lt;/em&gt;we ate last Friday night. :D There were many excess food eh. :)) So.. At 4am, I left.. When I arrived at school, I saw my classmates, of course. :D And they're wearing their jackets. :)) I told my mom that I forgot my jacket. She told me to go home and get it. LOLx. My classmates went with me. When we were leaving, Celine was bugging me to send the songs she want to her phone. She was like "&lt;em&gt;i-bluetooth mo na yung Tonight!&lt;/em&gt;" And then, the most disgusting thing happened to me! (Just exaggerting, m'kay? LOLx.) I stepped on a dog's poop. :(( LOLx. I didn't go home. I just wiped it on the grass over and over and over again. :)) YUCK. Joyce got me a picture of it. LOLx. It's on the Digicam. Really, it's funny. I'll try posting it here. Since I'm too lazyy. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got into school, I immediately went to the sink. :)) I dunno how to remove it. Celine volunteered to clean it. :)) I dunno with her. I asked her for a million times if she's sure. :)) She said 'yes'. :)) That was so nice. But I didn't let her do it for a long time.. So when the shoe was almost clean, I told her to stop 'cause my face is becoming tomato red (kidding.) Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip to Subic was like.. it's taking forever. Of course.. I didn't sleep. I don't sleep when traveling. We stopped over at Shell in Nlex. But I didn't go down. I think you know the reason.. LAZINESS, coming through! LOLx. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to my iPod. Taking pictures.. blah blah blah. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Subic, it was annoying! We got lost. HAH. We went around.. and around and around and around for like 10 times! Hmph. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a tour guide from Subic. Her name is 'Marlett'. :D She told us a lot of things.. blah blah. :D It's listed on my notebook.. Like almost everything that she said. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch. Still, annoying. : The breading was so hard! and it's so few. :)) The boys said that the cover was irritating because it's full of softdrinks when our drink is only a Sunkist triangle. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;TO BE CONTINUED. Sleepy na. :D =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7446413580384605017?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7446413580384605017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7446413580384605017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7446413580384605017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7446413580384605017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/field-trip-08-x.html' title='Field Trip 08. x]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4411311950545243558</id><published>2008-11-25T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:23:48.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Twilight confessions. (from an icon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#01&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I poured giltter on my boyfriend so he'd be like Edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#02&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fictional characters dazzle me. Frequently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#03&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lamb chops are delicious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stabbed Edward Cullen with a spork. And lived to tell the tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#05&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cried like it's never ending when Edward left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stay up at night, waiting for Edward to show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ballet studios give me the chills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I developed a bad habit of biting people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm willing to bet against Alice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shiny, silver Volvos make me sqeal like a fan girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I have kids, I'll name them after the Cullens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#12&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I jumped in front of a moving van just to see if Edward will save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm intoxicated by the mere presence of a friggin' book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#14&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray for rain so Edward can come out and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#15&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm buying a Cullen car. Just to see if it comes with a free vampire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#16&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I threw away all my Harry Potter books to make way for my Twilight books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to the doctor the other day... And I asked him how Edward was doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the doctor the other day.. And called him 'Carlisle.' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popsicles are now my favorite treat. Cold, hard &amp;amp; sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#20&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw a grizzly bear and screamed, "Emmett!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If anyone asks, I'm from Forks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#22&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever I hear the name Edward, I go, "What?! Where?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#23&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Edward heard me thinking of him and he blushed like a school girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#24&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a new pick up line, "Are you a vampire. 'Coz you dazzle me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;==========================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. It's from an icon.. I just added the, "&lt;strong&gt;I cried like it's never ending when Edward left&lt;/strong&gt;." Hahaha. Yeah, it's true.. my mom saw me, and she's secretly laughing. Most of that confessions up there are true... Most of them. Hahahaha. I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N O V E M B E R   T W E N T Y - S I X    I S    T O M O R R O W ! !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeeeeeaaahh! LOLx. :D But.. : We'll watch it on Sunday.. like I metioned on my last, last blog. Hehehe. It's long test week and we'll have our field trip on Saturday. If it's okay, I won't go to school just to watch it.. Naahh, I'm just kidding, ya know. HAHAHA. I just finished studying at Religion. Our tests tomorrow are Religion and Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**new section**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm excited for..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it obvious? What am talking about since the last, last blog up to now? Oh come on. I know that you know. LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. I'm soooo excited. So much. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm nervous for..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What scores I'll get. I'm sure at Science. And I'm happy with my score, since I got the highest.. I'm worrying about FILIPINO. And tomorrow.. for Religion. I can't find my TG&amp;amp;Y. :(( How am I suppose to review? : I gotta wake uo early tomorrow.. just to borrow my classmate's TG&amp;amp;Y. :) I'm sure I'll pass the test. But I'm still worrying. I dunno. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Ate Elly is now online*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Status:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate Elly - OH. MY GOSH. IT WAS AWSOME! THE 'TWILIGHT' PREMIERE NIGHT WAS AWSOME! No, not even close! I am rendered speechless! There was also a band who performed their song and "Decode"! IT WAS ONE HELLUVA MOVIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- That made me MORE excited. Gah. : LOLx. :)) HAH. I'm jealous. HAHAHAHA. I really really wanna watch TWILIGHT NA. :))&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4411311950545243558?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4411311950545243558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4411311950545243558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4411311950545243558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4411311950545243558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-confessions_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7323792388992781035</id><published>2008-11-24T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T03:27:46.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm dying here! =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/oooh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/oooh.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twilight's getting nearer and nearer and nearer and nearer and nearer... and nearer.. nearer.. and.... &lt;strong&gt;ENOUGH&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's happening with me?&lt;/strong&gt; :)) I'm soo excited. :)) &lt;em&gt;OMEEEE&lt;/em&gt;. :)) Shiela and I are so crazy about the movie. At Computer time, when we were at the classroom, and my other classmate's at the computer room.. we were like crazy there. 'Cause we're the only one talking about something not very common on the classroom's usual topics.. :)) like.. &lt;em&gt;vampires, werwolves&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;EDWARD ANTHONY MASEN CULLEN&lt;/strong&gt;, jacob.. Bella, cliff diving. :)) and a lot more. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we're already having our classes &lt;strong&gt;upstairs&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, that was our &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; classroom.. we went down just because our adviser is &lt;strong&gt;having a hard time&lt;/strong&gt; going up.. she's &lt;em&gt;pregnant&lt;/em&gt;. And nowww.. &lt;em&gt;what's inside her tummy was already out&lt;/em&gt;.. it's a &lt;strong&gt;boy!&lt;/strong&gt; :)) But we haven't seen it yet. &lt;strong&gt;Ms. Rose&lt;/strong&gt; is currently &lt;strong&gt;on leave&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; she'll go back at &lt;strong&gt;2009&lt;/strong&gt;. We have a &lt;strong&gt;sub teacher&lt;/strong&gt;.. her name is Ms. Marge. HAHA! She introduced her self as 'Ms. Margie'.. But her name is disame with.. well, Ms. Margie (Grade 5 adviser; &lt;strong&gt;favorite teacher&lt;/strong&gt; :P). So we decided to call her 'Ms. Marge'. Still close.. but theres an &lt;em&gt;itsy-bitsy, teeny-weeny&lt;/em&gt; difference. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the morning.. well same as everyday. But Ms. Joyce wasn't around. And of course, we have a different Arts teacher.. which is Ms. Marge. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the afternoon.. mostly we did seatworks.. and Shiela and I read and read. :)) At math, which is the last subject. Um, well.. boraaaang! =)) I'm hating math now.. NOT BECAUSE OF THE TEACHER. I dunno why. I used to love math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;tick.tock.tick.tock.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3:40! WOOT. I was so excited to go home.. but then--Mrs. Columna asked me and Gladys to tutor the boys for the long tests tomorrow.. OH, MAN! : HAHAHA. But I couldn't refuse.. So, yeah. fine. LOLx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At maybe.. 4:30? We're done. Before going home, I played volleyball.. as usual. :D Then went homeee. :D That is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;T W I L I G H T.. makes me so thirsty. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/herlion100.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Random graphic. HAHAHA. This icon was inspired by the line, "And so the lion fell in love with the lamb" by Edward Cullen in twilight, Chapter 13: Balancing. :D Edward is the lion and Bella is the lamb. :D So let's say I'm the lamb in the icon and I'm waiting for my lion.. or my "Edward Cullen." LOLx. :)) DAMMIT! Why isn't he real. : LOLx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7323792388992781035?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7323792388992781035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7323792388992781035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7323792388992781035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7323792388992781035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-dying-here.html' title='I&apos;m dying here! =))'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2336269177648862770</id><published>2008-11-23T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T07:07:46.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm THIRSTY for twilight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/tw-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah. As the title says. :)) I'm so thirsty for it. :)) So excited! Can't wait. It premieres on Nov. 26, Wednesday. But we'll watch it next Sunday, 30. We can't watch it on Saturday since it's our field trip. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week is gonna be sooo busy. : Starting tomorrow. Tomorrow is our General Review.. for the 3rd long tests. Time is so fast! I'm and glad it is. Why? I WANNA END THIS SCHOOL YEAR, 'd most un-cool school year.. ever. Yeah, Grade 5 will still be the best. HAH. Maybe I won't say the reason. Hahaha. Some of you knows it already. All of us hates this school year.. except one.. or maybe.. he hates this school year too. :) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. again.. I really can't wait for twilight! I got my soundtrack last Nov. 20. My mum already went to Odyssey last Nov. 17. That was the day when the soundtrack would come out.. but unfortunately, it's not yet there. It's also written on Twilight Coven Philippines. They said that it would be available on Thursday.. or Friday.. Saturday.. etc. :) So.. Odyssey called us last Thursday.. And my mom went to Odyssey and got me the soundtrack. \:D/ When I opened the CD.. I was like, "JAAAAAAAAAMES?!?!". There's a free trading card. And I got my hatest character in the series. LOLx. :)) I wanted the Edward and Bella one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I have said.. this week's gonna be busy.. wanna see my schedule? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 405px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/Untitled-2-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah. HAHA. I was bored. I thought December 1 would be my rest day. Because I heard it on the news last week that there will be no classes on that day. But when we had our volleyball practice yesterday (Nov. 22), they said that the practice would be on Sunday, November 30. Shiela and I were like, "AAAH! Kuya Dennis (our trainor), manonood pa kami ng twilight! *sad face*" HAHAHAHA. Then our principal said, "Maybe on December 1?". HAHAHA. THANK YOUUU! :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So after the break, we played a game: girls vs boys. The girls won. NYAHAHA. Then, my sisters arrived, calling me, 'cause it's my cousin's christening and we'll eat at Tempura Sam. I asked permission to our trainor if I could leave. He said yes. :D HAHAHA. I forgot, this happened yesterday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this day.. was pretty short. :)) I wanted to add songs in my iPod.. but my sister forgot my USB cable at Manila. : I need it before field trip. HAHAHA. But she said she'll have it home before Saturday. The whole day.. mostly, I watched TV. And used the computer.. of course! :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah. That's it. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2336269177648862770?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2336269177648862770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2336269177648862770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2336269177648862770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2336269177648862770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-thirsty-for-twilight.html' title='I&apos;m THIRSTY for twilight.'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1011799101234124259</id><published>2008-11-13T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:36:40.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starlets. x]</title><content type='html'>This actually happened last November 8, 2008. It was posted late . . .  again. Because of laziness. YEAH. I know. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, our group, High Five changed it's name to Starlets . . . since we are already six in the group. Supposed to be, I should go to school at 8am. But shoot, I woke up at exactly 12 o'clock. I won't wake up if Joyce didn't call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're going to school 'cause we're going to do our project in HELE and do some decors for the 'recycled christmas tree'. At about 1:30, I saw Irish and Joyce walking around the school, waiting for some other classmates. When I was like 60 meters away from them, they shouted, "CAREEEEEEN!!" LOLx. I didn't shout back. I just, well--smiled. Then Joyce shouted again. After.. for like 2 seconds, I shouted back, "WHYYY!!??". LOLx. :]] Then I entered the other door since the main gate is closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got inside, we started the project. We tested the seeds for germination. Well, after testing, we didn't plant it yet . . .  'cause we are still waiting for some other classmates. While waiting, we sat on the swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played volleyball and I saw Lawrence walking inside.  He stayed for a while. When he heard that Neil's at the computer shop, he immediately went there too. After some minutes, Shiela, my partner in the project arrived. Our pot has a big hole under it. Yes, it should have a hole, But not that big! LOLx. So she told me that she will just buy another pot. Joyce went with her. While waiting. I read new moon. Why still reading? I stopped for like 6 months! LOLx. Why? Oh you'll know... On chapter The end... after that chapter, I got really really lazyy to read. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for like an hour. We were already wondering what's taking them so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they arrived, Ehm-Ehm's with them. And I didn't notice that Shiela started planting already. So, after planting, we played High Jump and TOOK A LOT OF PICTURES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we talked.. and talked and played.. etc. :) When we were about to go to our house to practice our presentation in Filipino . . . it rained. : So, we waited for like 20-30 minutes. :) Before going, we went to Flash Building. We bought drinks and lawrence baught us 2 chips delight. LOLx. (wow, yaman. :P) HAHAHA! When we arrived home, we started the script.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to church and after the mass, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just discovered that the sound outside the church or in the garden thinggy is better than inside, I understood the Homily better. LOLx. It's about respecting the church. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1011799101234124259?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1011799101234124259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1011799101234124259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1011799101234124259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1011799101234124259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/starlets-x.html' title='Starlets. x]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-6810541315327205056</id><published>2008-11-06T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:57:34.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boreeed. ordinaryyy dayy. :D</title><content type='html'>There's nothing special happened today. Well, I just got into the mood to post an entry. I dunnp why. So yeah, what we're going to talk about is of course, my day for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What happened? &lt;/strong&gt;So, it was like other days, pretty ordinary. Last night, I slept at 11:30, then I had to wake up at 6am. whoa. : So, when my mom woke me up at six, I didn't stand up, instead, I slept more . . . Then at 6:15, my mom shouted at me . . So, I stood up. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same things happened. My routine in the morning. Always the same. Everyday. &lt;strong&gt;What's my routine? &lt;/strong&gt;wanna know it? LOLx. Fine. Waking up at 6, take a bath, eat upstairs, fix my things, get my allowance, go downstairs, brush my teeth, get my scarf . . . then go to school. That's what I do . . . Yeah, everyday, always the same. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school . . . Well, as usual . . Chit chat. :]] Then Flag ceremony. Our principal didn't ask us to fall in line since the ground is wet and it's kind of raining. My classmate, Coleen, asked me to accompany her in guarding or guiding the late comers. So yeah. But the real reason was . . . so we could chat there. :]] with no teacher watching us and tell us to stop talking. Nyahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed our projects in Arts. The haaaard project. :]] But since our art teacher is our adviser also . . . we passed the art projects during homeroom. It's Thursday . . . so, the first subject is Music. I can't find my art form . . . but luckily, our Art teacher entered the room already. WOOT. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah.. Subjects: Music, Religion, Filipino--then . . . Recess. :]] I ate Nova for 12 pesos, and C2 (as usual) for 18 pesos. Yeah, I know . . . It's pretty expensive. So that would be 30 pesos plus 30 pesos for lunch equals 60 pesos. :o . . . Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 20 minutes . . . English, Science . . . then LUNCH. Hahahaha. I ate porkchop. As I have said on the last paragraph . . . I paid lunch already. :D plus another C2. :]] Yeeeeaahh . . . I'm addicted with it. :]] &lt;strong&gt;Whaaat? &lt;/strong&gt;So, I spend 78 pesos EVERYDAY? : My allowance should be bigger. NYAHAHAHA. I'm just kidding, Okieee? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the clock striked at 1 o'clock. We went upstairs 'cause the Grade 5 pupils are going to our room, and we'll go at theirs. Why? Because our adviser can't teach the Grade 5 pupils since she is pregnant and she's having a hard time climbing upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was about to climb at the stairs, Ms. Glecy called me for a meeting in Pupil Government. She also asked me to call the other officials. So . . . I called them. We talked about reinforcing the Englosh campaign since we stopped for months because no one was collecting IDs anymore. But this time, it's different. Because last time, when you speak in Filipino, we'll confiscate the pupil's ID and give it to the principal. And he'll claim it in the afternoon at dismissal. Now, the same . . BUT, The student needs to pay 10 pesos to claim his ID. But only if it was only confiscated for the first time in the week. If his ID was confiscated for the second time . . . he will pay a higher amount . . . &lt;strong&gt;What?&lt;/strong&gt; 50 pesos. &lt;strong&gt;Why so high?&lt;/strong&gt; So . .  he'll not repeat it again. hold up, &lt;strong&gt;where will the money go? &lt;/strong&gt;Naaahh, the money would NOT go to our pockets, it's for the school's own tent so we'll have our own tent when there's a program . . . Because we always hire tents because usually, it rains . . . When it wouldn't rain . . . THE HEAT OF THE SUN . . . . aaahh. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, if the pupil speaks in combined Tagalog and English language . . . or what we call "taglish", It is not counted. But if he speaks ALL THE TIME, then we'll confiscate his ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After PGO's meeting, Ms. Glecy asked the PGO officials to go to their respective rooms except for the franciscans/school newspaper's editors. Ms. Glecy assigned us to write articles about the events that happened in the last quarter. She assigned me to write the October fest. Whew. Good thing it didn't happened a long time ago. Good thing it was just last week . . . so I can remember every single detail about it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the meeting was finished, I went upstairs and notice that some of my classmates were outside. :]] I noticed that there was no teacher inside. She was in a meeting . . .  somewhere. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so noisy . . . talking about . . . stuffs. :]] When I was already thirsty because of talking . . . I decided to start my article. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our teacher arrived 10 minutes before the time. :]] Since it was just 10 minutes, we didn't have our classes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked us to go downstairs . . . Then we had the next subject--Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal! YAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the swing at chatted with my friends . .  at 4:30, I went to the waiting shed and me and some of my classmates talked with my other classmate's mothers. BLAH BLAH. we talked about field trip and... BUGOYY. Nyahahaha. :]] I think some of you knows bugoy already. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At five, all of us decided to go home. :D &amp;amp;&amp;amp; when I arrived home, I ate spaghetti, then typed my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is were it will end. Toodles. x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-6810541315327205056?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/6810541315327205056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=6810541315327205056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6810541315327205056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6810541315327205056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/boreeed-ordinaryyy-dayy-d.html' title='Boreeed. ordinaryyy dayy. :D'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4932824056837757284</id><published>2008-11-02T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T07:33:29.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 56px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/edward-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EDWARD CULLEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by: caren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hahaha. Yeah. EDWARD. :] So guess what? This day is soooo short! Know what I did? No? Let's see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up at 8 because of &lt;strong&gt;Joe Jonas, &lt;/strong&gt;singing the muffin man song. NYAHAHA. It's my message alert tone &lt;em&gt;ehh.&lt;/em&gt; I stood up and opened the laptop.. but I got really sleepy, So I went back to bed and made my status at YM : "Me is sleepyy." Hahaha. My sister went inside my brother's room, hugging him, asking him him if he'll have a crush on a guy, who would it be. I got a record of my sis saying that! HAHAHAHA. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;knock.knock.knock.&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;em&gt;Ate, kain na raw po.&lt;/em&gt;" said Ate Charlotte, our maid. Hahaha. So after &lt;strong&gt;several&lt;/strong&gt; minutes, we went downstairs. :]] I didn't eat. I slept at the sofa and when I woke up, It's already 1:50! :]] Instead of eating, I went upstairs--and again, I slept! But this time, at my parent's room. :]] When I woke up, It's already 3pm. My mom asked me if I want to eat. And I answered, "Yes". :]]] I ate pasta.. Then slept. WAHAHAHA. that's why my day is sooo short--I slept &lt;strong&gt;ALL DAY&lt;/strong&gt;! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When it's about 5pm, my sister told me that we will go to the cementeries &lt;em&gt;na.&lt;/em&gt; So I changed my clothes and went to the cementery in Vibora. :] We stayed there for like 30 minutes and went to my grandfather's grave at St. Francis Memorial Park. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...stayed there for 1 hour, I dunno. I thought we will stay there longer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went home. THE END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see how short? HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4932824056837757284?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4932824056837757284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4932824056837757284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4932824056837757284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4932824056837757284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/11/edward-cullen-by-caren-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4802797658916616088</id><published>2008-10-03T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T06:21:17.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just turned 12!</title><content type='html'>Whoa. this would be the last year of being a kid. I better enjoy this and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shoudn't&lt;/span&gt; waste this. Because next year? Hello, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teenhood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I forgot to post an entry because I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; busy at school. COME ON! so many projects and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;homeworks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nakakapanibago&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not like last year, we barely have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;homeworks&lt;/span&gt; and projects. And last, last year.. and last, last, last year.. blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this year.. would be THE MOST CRAZIEST BIRTHDAY I'VE EVER HAD. You know why? You'll find out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at the morning, I woke up at 5:30. I actually forgot that it's my birthday because there were a lot of things on my mind.. (projects, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;homeworks&lt;/span&gt;.. etc). But when I entered my parents room, they were watching TV. And then, my mom greeted me. On that moment, I was surprised. I was like "&lt;em&gt;birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ngayon&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took a bath. And went to school. Coleen was there. When I was entering she was approaching me. She greeted me "Happy Birthday". It was kind of funny because Gladys asked me to go out of the room. So I played volleyball.. while waiting. Gladys called me.. And I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; written on the bored.. It says, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;RHIA&lt;/span&gt;/CAREN." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Rhia&lt;/span&gt; is my nickname. They made it last August.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invited all of the girls.. well, except for one since we were at a war back then. AND ALSO another boy. Good thing they have practice. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The players of volleyball were playing while waiting because they'll practice in some other school. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; gave me something, he said it's the picture of John2x. I took the picture and stepped on it. I was going to tear it off. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Pero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;naawa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ako&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LOLx&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was talking, all of them suddenly sang Happy Birthday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;LOLx&lt;/span&gt;. I was hiding when they were singing. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day, Well.. it's kind of normal. They boys were asking if they can come over at our house. I told them.. "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Bahala&lt;/span&gt; kayo!&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after lunch, We didn't have classes.. And our teacher wasn't there. We were playing volleyball the whole afternoon. Suddenly.. "number 5" arrived together with the other basketball players. okay, okay! It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Thyrone&lt;/span&gt;. I don't have a crush on him.. he's just so.. cute. wee. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played.. blah blah blah blah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going home.. I took the tests in English and History. Since we were players, we were just taking it last Sept. 26. History was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;HAAAARD&lt;/span&gt;. That it took me so long to answer it. English was.. SO EASY. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking English, we waited for my other classmates because Ms. Joyce, our religion teacher, asked them to teach catechism. So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at our house at 4:30. We were sitting already when my father arrived and asked if I invited any boy classmates. I told him they're at the computer shop and asked him should I call them. He said, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we called them. It was sooo. funny. so here's what happened while we're eating. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4802797658916616088?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4802797658916616088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4802797658916616088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4802797658916616088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4802797658916616088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-just-turned-12.html' title='I just turned 12!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4093190767205564120</id><published>2008-09-19T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:10:48.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Sweet 16th Birthday, NICK JONAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SNRakS2p3vI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yCj6Q9ffUJU/s1600-h/nickshopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247919045376335602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SNRakS2p3vI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yCj6Q9ffUJU/s320/nickshopping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Jonas Brothers load up on athletic gear at Big 5 Sporting Goods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SNRaZquuE_I/AAAAAAAAAG0/6pDecZEJxes/s1600-h/nickshopping.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeahyeahyeah! It's his birthday! well actually It was on last Sept. 16. I wanted to post an entry that day, but I was waiting for some articles and picture about his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeah.. wanna read my letter for him.. I really sent him this last Sept. 16. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heyy, Nick Jonas. :)&lt;br /&gt;I know it's nearly impossible that you'll read this message, but hey, who knows, maybe you will.&lt;br /&gt;And, HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY TO YOUU!&lt;br /&gt;I hope ALL of your dreams and wishes will come true.&lt;br /&gt;Thank for all of the things that you have done for all of your fans all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;And your voice, WOW. it's really, really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to pray always.&lt;br /&gt;Have faith in God always.&lt;br /&gt;I think this letter will end here. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Caren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and here's an article from OMG!:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Jonas Brothers sure know how to throw a party! According to &lt;a title="E! Online" href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b29852_jonas_brothers_play_field.html"&gt;E! Online&lt;/a&gt;, the musical siblings rented out LA's Dodger Stadium on Thursday night from 10 p.m. to 12:30 a.m. to celebrate Nick's 16th birthday with some of their closest friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The guys were spotted shopping at Big 5 Sporting Goods earlier in the week loading up on athletic gear for the event, which is a good thing since it's probably not exactly easy to run the bases in the tight skinny jeans the Jonas Brothers typically wear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So how much do you think this birthday bash cost? According to reports, upwards of $30,000. Just renting the field alone starts at around $25 grand! And since the guys were playing at night, they needed to pay an extra $5,000 to have the stadium lights turned on. If they wanted to eat, food and drinks ran them $500, and if they wanted to pump their own music through the speakers that would have cost them another $500.&lt;br /&gt;If we're lucky, maybe we'll see the soiree on an episode of MTV's &lt;a title="" href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/sweet_16/series.jhtml?extcmp=SEO_SSP_Y"&gt;"My Super Sweet 16"!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WOW, right? :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yeah.. that's it. HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK JONAS!!! again. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4093190767205564120?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4093190767205564120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4093190767205564120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4093190767205564120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4093190767205564120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-sweet-16th-birthday-nick-jonas.html' title='Happy Sweet 16th Birthday, NICK JONAS!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SNRakS2p3vI/AAAAAAAAAG8/yCj6Q9ffUJU/s72-c/nickshopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4440767050020758157</id><published>2008-09-14T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T05:45:40.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a while.</title><content type='html'>It`s been a while since I posted here. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. My day was.. fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7. Which is so early for since it's sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the afternoon we went to SM Dasma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought CAMP ROCK SOUNDTRACK. the 2 disk edition, a Total Girl Magazine, A total girl plus magazine and a jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After walking around the mall, we went home. Gladys texted me to follow at Jamela's house, 'cause we will make our project. I was so lazy to go, so I went first at CSF (my brother's school). They're having their municipal meet, and their school is the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a while, I went to Jamela's house. So there, they told me they haven't made a single thing. They were there at 1. And yeah, they've done nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were just telling stories, lalala. Laughing. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I went hime at 6, And we didn't do a thing! LOLx. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was surfing the 'net here, Joyce IMed me, and told me that she made a song. Well, I was kind of told her that why she did it by herself, it should be done by groups. Honestly. she always make decisions by herself in so many things, I probably shouldn't mention everything. LOLx. SORRY, JOYCE! IF EVER YOU'LL READ THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And btw, readers.. if you can think of any name for my blog, or for the link, please help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already thought of some.. like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bittersweetx3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bittersweetlove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*chaoticlove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if they're taken by some users.. please suggest something if you have something on your mind, thanks! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4440767050020758157?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4440767050020758157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4440767050020758157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4440767050020758157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4440767050020758157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/09/while.html' title='a while.'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4573678135574753615</id><published>2008-08-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T04:00:29.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joe Jonas.. again. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjrhLscvtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/U68cuGFDR1w/s1600-h/joe_jonas320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235693522125635282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjrhLscvtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/U68cuGFDR1w/s320/joe_jonas320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Joe jonas blowing his cake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photo by: Jim Petrozzello / Disney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Birthday Joe jonas.. again! I've greeted him so many times in so many sites.. On youtube, friendster, facebook, joe-jonas.com .. etc. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want a his cake. yum. He truly loves strawberries.. like me! NYAK. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;btw. here's an article from nickjonline.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joe Jonas celebrated his 19th birthday with a new set of wheels – a motorcycle with a sidecar – given to him by his family.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m pumped!” Joe said in an interview Friday in New York with Radio Disney on-air personality Ernie D.&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry,” adds his brother, Kevin, 20, “there were lots of helmets given.”&lt;br /&gt;Joe blew out 20 candles, including one for good luck, on a strawberry shortcake birthday cake and his brothers and parents sang “Happy Birthday” to him along with the rest of radio station staff. –Sharon Cotliar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What do you think joe got for his birthday. read this: [from US magazine]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, Joe Jonas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle bro of the singing trio turned 19 Friday. His gift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A motorcycle with a sidecar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m pumped!” Joe said on Radio Disney Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, don’t fret fans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“There were lots of helmets given,” 20-year-old brother, Kevin, said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe didn’t get all his birthday wishes - he’d also asked for a pug puppy, but said maybe he’d get that for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The guys are still having a great week, though. Their third album, A Little Bit Longer, is poised to take the No.1 spot on the Billboard charts.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking about his gifts, Joe blew out 20 candles (an extra one for good luck!) on a strawberry cake. His entire family — plus the radio station staff! — also sang him “Happy Birthday.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell Us: What would you have gotten Joe Jonas for his birthday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4573678135574753615?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4573678135574753615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4573678135574753615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4573678135574753615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4573678135574753615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-joe-jonas-again.html' title='Happy Birthday Joe Jonas.. again. :))'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjrhLscvtI/AAAAAAAAAGc/U68cuGFDR1w/s72-c/joe_jonas320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5247806190163708367</id><published>2008-08-17T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:06:44.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good job, kevin. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjl2G5uxXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K3K4Mno8pvY/s1600-h/kevin-jonas-team-demi-and-selena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235687284546651506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjl2G5uxXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K3K4Mno8pvY/s320/kevin-jonas-team-demi-and-selena.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; read the shirt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Good job kevin! read the shirt! It says: TEAM DEMI AND SELENA. Well, actually . . i was a fan of miley. BUT NOT ANYMORE! After those stupid scandals? No.. no.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;here's an article from nickjonline.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Kevin Jonas of the Jonas Brothers is ushered into his NYC hotel by bodyguard Big Rob after performing at Madison Square Garden on Sunday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The 20-year-old Jonas Brother showed off his pride for TEAM DEMI AND SELENA. Of course, he’s referring to his current tourmate/fellow Disney sensation Demi Lovato and her BFF Selena Gomez. It’s pretty clear it’s a slight jab to Disney’s reigning tween queen Miley Cyrus and her backup dancer BFF Mandy Jiroux.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, the back of the t-shirt says: “P.S. Buy our new album in stores on August 12th!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Which team are you on — TEAM DEMI AND SELENA or TEAM MILEY AND MANDY?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TEAM DEMI AND SELENA, OF COURSE! haha. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5247806190163708367?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5247806190163708367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5247806190163708367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5247806190163708367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5247806190163708367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-job-kevin.html' title='Good job, kevin. :))'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SKjl2G5uxXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K3K4Mno8pvY/s72-c/kevin-jonas-team-demi-and-selena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-6532291096667482412</id><published>2008-07-04T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:52:55.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, friday. haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/clovesn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/clovesn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Caren loves Nick Jonas [hahaha]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start this day, I just wanna say that I'm really confused, why? I dunno If I like Nick more than joe already.. maybe? maybe not.. DUNNO! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, I brought our digicam at school, I brought it because I have the position of photojournalist on our school newspaper. I want to be an editor, but since I was an editor last year, I can't be one now. &lt;strong&gt;WHY? &lt;/strong&gt;that's unfair. lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course, since our teacher was not yet at school, we took pictures. ahaha. A LOT. lolz. and most of them are stolen pics, so were laughing so hard at the pics. especially on one. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we'll also take class pictures. Gosh, they didn't even tell us. :&lt;br /&gt;also, we'll choose our clubs today.&lt;br /&gt;AND today, we'll pass the project in HELE. thedarning.[straight.diagonal.threecorner].patching.replacingbuttons. AARGH. it was so hard. I really don't like stitching. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;AND OH YEAH, we also have a meeting on pupli government. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today is like.. well, a normal day. SO BUSY. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and since the project in HELE is so hard [yes, really hard.. for me, lolz] it was incomplete. :))&lt;br /&gt;I'm still making the patching, we can only do it until HELE time, it's the second subject after recess. ARGH. and TODAY, we also have 4 quizes. On Filipino, English, Science and HELE. wait, is it really 2008? is it really the year of the rat? haha. I don't think so. [joke] it's just that i'm so &lt;strong&gt;unlucky&lt;/strong&gt;, in so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After HEKASI, which is the subject after Science. Since its shorten period, HEKASI class is in the morning. Some of us are not yet finished . . . we begged ms. margie to extend the deadline, she said, we can only pass it until 12:50, after lunch. :] THANK YOU. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at lunch, we ate... then of course, I continued stitching. AND OMJ, it's so hard.. :)) so, we asked for another extension. :P she said, before the club activities. OH MS. MARGIE, you are soo nice. hahaha. THANK YOU.. once again. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We practiced our new excercise, so we can't make our project...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going to our clubs, we asked ms. rose if we can change into PE uniforms, she said yes, then when we got out, bryan was asking me why did we change clothes already, we said that ms. rose allowed us already, and then, gladys said that we'll take the class pics. Ms. Rose told the photographer if they will come back next week, he said yes. then.. we'll take class pictures next week. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C L U B A C T I V I T I E S . . . . . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. I went to the meeting of PGO. :]&lt;br /&gt;then, continued stitching..&lt;br /&gt;went to mia's house. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to colegio's acquiantance party. ahaha. :] well actually, kuya asked me to go there &lt;strong&gt;just to take videos. : &lt;/strong&gt;anyway, it's okay. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after taking videos, we went home, and left the digicam to kuya, since the party is not yet over.. until now, while i'm typing this. haha. I think it's up to 12 o'clock? dunno, don't care. hahaha. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. that's all, I think? hmmm. OH! PICTURES. :] I'll post 'em some other time. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-6532291096667482412?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/6532291096667482412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=6532291096667482412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6532291096667482412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6532291096667482412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-friday-haha.html' title='oh, friday. haha'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4632402594068038956</id><published>2008-06-07T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T07:04:25.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SEqU9jP66GI/AAAAAAAAAGM/HBfjjt0irmA/s1600-h/nickjonas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SEqRAJbjiFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ygofPtvHevw/s1600-h/nickjonas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209135350724921426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SEqRAJbjiFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ygofPtvHevw/s320/nickjonas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick is my S U P E R man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by me ; for krizelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/nickjonas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, I've decided that i'll post a graphic everytime I post an entry, even if it doesn't relate. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, well, so ordinary, as usual. It is actually the first time that I'm excited for school. School starts at June 10. and yeah, why am i excited? It is because, this is the MOST boring summer i'd ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I woke up at 10, and i saw that Boom and charles are watching Monster's Inc. on disney. I also watched. Then my mother called us, she told me to go down and she'll bring boom and charles' food. I asked her if I can eat here too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After some minutes, I saw kuya brought my food. I ate. and then, I made icons on photoshop. Kuya is asking me to continue his banner so many times and he said that if I don't do it, he'll remove photoshop. :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I got angry. lolz. so i closed all the windows and told him to remove photoshop. [too much drama, yeah i know.] but it worked, he didn't removed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At 3, I took a bath for hours, like 2? haha. after taking a bath, we, boom and I, cooked food. lolz. soup and sandwiches. while cooking, we were playing JB songs on my CD player. yeah, we were so crazy, like dance while cooking =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While eating, we watched TV. and hours has passed . . . at about 5:30, I went down, I biked around and boom went down too. I hid from her. lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went upstairs and turned the PC on, since kuya is not here, no need to drama. lolz. =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I used it, and then mama, called us for dinner. After eating, I used the PC once again.  I chatted with Krizelle. TELLING HER TO POST THE CHAPTERS. lolz =)) and i also made 2 nick icons for her. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then blah blah blah, kuya said that he'll use the PC na. I told him, i'll just finish this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okie, so ye. lolz =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4632402594068038956?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4632402594068038956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4632402594068038956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4632402594068038956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4632402594068038956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/06/nick-is-my-s-u-p-e-r-man-by-me-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/SEqRAJbjiFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ygofPtvHevw/s72-c/nickjonas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-3648203869105399780</id><published>2008-06-06T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T06:10:09.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another ordinary day. :]</title><content type='html'>hey guys. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, well, nothing special. and this day is absolutely short. well, yeah, i woke up early, 8:00. then, when I was going to use the computer, my brother was using it already [like it his computer, telling me like not to use it anymore. hmph] I waited, until my mom called for lunch already. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we were going down, he said that i'll use the PC. We ate lunch, and when we were upstairs, he was using it. : [my mom asked me to clean the table, so he used the PC :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some minutes, i used the PC and he left [YAAAAY!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOURS HAS PASSED . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I took a bath. used the PC, then ate dinner. and heeere. typing. hehe. see? so short. lolz x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-3648203869105399780?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/3648203869105399780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=3648203869105399780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3648203869105399780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3648203869105399780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-ordinary-day.html' title='another ordinary day. :]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7607985801458957591</id><published>2008-05-15T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T19:29:39.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Montana 3D concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/30-04-08_2048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="166" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/30-04-08_2046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/30-04-08_2047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/15-05-08_1112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="199" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/15-05-08_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/15-05-08_1110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="218" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/15-05-08_1109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g198/caren_926/15-05-08_1108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I forgot about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the concert last &lt;strong&gt;April 30 on SM north edsa&lt;/strong&gt;. Actually, we didn't bought tickets. we &lt;strong&gt;won&lt;/strong&gt;. lolz. well, we just tried it, if we didn't won, well i guess we'll buy tickets. My mother is busy on that day, my ate is not home, but she'll watch, she'll just meet us. My father can't drive us . . for some reasons. &lt;em&gt;WHO WOULD DRIVE US!?&lt;/em&gt; our two drivers are also &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; available. Kuya Jay is going to batangas while Kuya resty is . . i forgot why he's unavailable. So, my father found a driver. and i think his name is . . . Marvin? whatever. &lt;strong&gt;yay!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so excited. &lt;em&gt;Boom and Charles&lt;/em&gt; arrived at about 1 pm and we &lt;strong&gt;left&lt;/strong&gt; at about 4 pm. we &lt;em&gt;fetched my sister&lt;/em&gt; and . . . went to &lt;strong&gt;SM North edsa!&lt;/strong&gt; [I'm not sure if this would be long. lolz. because i forgot some parts of the day. haha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, before going to SM north edsa, we fetched my ate. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems forever since we last went there, so we're kinda &lt;strong&gt;confused&lt;/strong&gt; where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally!&lt;/em&gt; we arrived. On our way to cinemas, I was &lt;strong&gt;texting and texting and texting&lt;/strong&gt;.. there's this boy who's really inquisitive.. hahaha, yeah.. it's &lt;strong&gt;Kelby&lt;/strong&gt;. i was so &lt;strong&gt;excited&lt;/strong&gt; since it was my first time to watch . . on &lt;strong&gt;3D&lt;/strong&gt;. i watched spiderman 3 on &lt;strong&gt;IMAX&lt;/strong&gt; but it's not 3D, right? it's only &lt;em&gt;2D&lt;/em&gt;. When we entered the mall, &lt;em&gt;wow&lt;/em&gt;. it's so different already. we went to &lt;em&gt;3rd&lt;/em&gt; floor and we saw . . . whoa, &lt;strong&gt;long&lt;/strong&gt; line. since we don't have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;popcorns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; yet, we asked mama to buy one since the line is long and the gate is &lt;strong&gt;not yet open&lt;/strong&gt;. the gate &lt;strong&gt;opens&lt;/strong&gt; at 6:30 . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gate &lt;em&gt;opens&lt;/em&gt;! it was &lt;strong&gt;fast&lt;/strong&gt; and mama is still &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; there. so we &lt;strong&gt;entered&lt;/strong&gt; and i just &lt;em&gt;texted&lt;/em&gt; her to text us if she's already oustside so my ate would &lt;strong&gt;get&lt;/strong&gt; the &lt;em&gt;popcorns and drinks&lt;/em&gt;. and oh, while entering there's a guy giving us the goggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we waited . . we are &lt;em&gt;already sitting&lt;/em&gt; there at 7:00! the show would &lt;strong&gt;start&lt;/strong&gt; at 7:30. hahaha. our seats are &lt;strong&gt;not reserved&lt;/strong&gt;. while waiting, we saw &lt;strong&gt;nikki gil and melissa ricks&lt;/strong&gt; there. This concert is partnered with &lt;em&gt;ASAP '08 and some radio stations&lt;/em&gt;, that's why they're there.  AND STILL.. I was texting.. to the &lt;strong&gt;same person&lt;/strong&gt;.. he kept on &lt;strong&gt;asking and asking&lt;/strong&gt; questions. :)) &lt;strong&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they spoke . . blah blah, they asked to look under our seats. the one with the &lt;strong&gt;sticker &lt;/strong&gt;wins a hannah montana album and a poster. the four of us doesn't have any stickers under our seats. oh well . . . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah . . . yay! oops. it was only trailers. then the show started with miley singing while putting on her hannah montana wig then the song &lt;strong&gt;rockstar&lt;/strong&gt;. it was looks &lt;em&gt;so real&lt;/em&gt;. i love the &lt;strong&gt;JB part.&lt;/strong&gt; lolz. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Jonas Brothers&lt;/strong&gt; sang &lt;strong&gt;we got the party&lt;/strong&gt; with us with miley, &lt;strong&gt;when you look me in the eyes and year 3000&lt;/strong&gt;. while miley . . . hmmm, &lt;em&gt;rockstar, nobody's perfect, best of both worlds, i miss you? I forgot the title [dedicated for her grandpa] and many more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty annoying because while watching the concert.. Kelby kept on texting..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;.,'bHy k p b ? , ,&lt;/strong&gt; " and I replied, " &lt;strong&gt;oo ! , ang cute ni joe !,&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this funny games where &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;daddies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;would go racing with &lt;strong&gt;high heels&lt;/strong&gt;. it was so funny, well kinda. they were &lt;em&gt;tripping&lt;/em&gt; . . lolz. the one who &lt;strong&gt;wins&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;will win&lt;/em&gt; a hannah montana concert ticket. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . &lt;em&gt;singing, dancing&lt;/em&gt; and miley would always change clothes for only &lt;strong&gt;30 seconds&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then blah blah blah . . and she &lt;em&gt;sang best of both worlds&lt;/em&gt; then, the cast, crews went &lt;strong&gt;on stage&lt;/strong&gt; and thanked everyone for coming . ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took &lt;strong&gt;pictures&lt;/strong&gt; while &lt;em&gt;wearing&lt;/em&gt; our &lt;strong&gt;3D&lt;/strong&gt; goggles then went out. My sister told me to &lt;strong&gt;text&lt;/strong&gt; my mom. my mom said she's on the &lt;strong&gt;purple sofas&lt;/strong&gt; near the elevator. then, before going home, we went to &lt;em&gt;goldilock's&lt;/em&gt; we bough mamons and drinks. then, went home. i kept my &lt;em&gt;3D goggles, ticket, and my popcorn bucket.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we arrived home.. still &lt;em&gt;texting&lt;/em&gt;. :)) to the same person! =))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;.,'bHy k p pLa ! , ,&lt;/strong&gt; " lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st picture: &lt;/strong&gt;take 3! the last shot. with 3D goggles, with light, so the effect is kinda ugly. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd picture: &lt;/strong&gt;take 2! 2nd shot. still dark. with 3D goggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd picture: &lt;/strong&gt;take 1! dark. with 3D goggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th picture: &lt;/strong&gt;my popcorn bucket, our tickets, mine and boom's 3D goggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5th picture: &lt;/strong&gt;my popcorn bucket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6th picture: &lt;/strong&gt;our tickets. [ate meh's, charles', boom's and mine]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th picture: &lt;/strong&gt;my ticket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8th picture: &lt;/strong&gt;my 3D goggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7607985801458957591?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7607985801458957591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7607985801458957591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7607985801458957591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7607985801458957591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/05/hannah-montana-3d-concert.html' title='Hannah Montana 3D concert'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5304131450284497929</id><published>2008-05-13T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:23:28.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ordinary day . .</title><content type='html'>I'm bored. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today, i woke up at 10 am. i went down and went to mommy mely's house.&lt;br /&gt;I saw that there's a paper on the gate, so, i took it, when i saw it, it was from meralco, and it was addressed to mommy mely, it's not their bill, but it was a disconnection notice. haha. then when i want inside their house, mommy's room was locked, boom said that she went to the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to ate joan and showed her the disconnection notice, she told me that they already paid and told me to put it somewhere near mommy's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate joan asked me if i already ate, i said no. she asked me if i want to eat there, since mama is not home, i said yes. while eating, the phone rang, no one's aswering, so i answered it. I was mama, she asked me if i already ate, i said that i'm already eating . . breakfast :P, she told me that it's almost 12 so it would be my luch . .  more like breakfast-lunch . . oh! brunch :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw that Papa is already leaving the house so we, boom, charles and me went to our house. we saw that it's almost raining :P, so we asked mama if we can take a bath . . . on the rain :P. this is funny, we were already outside and it's still not raining, but it's drizzling, we used the hose so that we would be wet. we gave up on waiting so we went inside, when charles is already wearing dry clothes, but me and boom are still on our wet ones, we saw that it's already raining, we told charles to put on his wet clothes again. haha. boom and me already went downstairs, but when we went down, it's not raining anymore, so we went upstairs and saw that it's raining again! so we went down . . . again. and ugh, it's not raining again. so we told ourselves that if it rained again when we go upstairs, we won't go down again. we went up, and it rained. :P. when we entered our room to change our clothes, we saw charles was about to leave with wet clothes. lolz. we told him to change back. hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we watched old videos when we were young. like boom's 2nd birthday. then here, i'm using the PC while they are watching TV. :) that's all ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Caren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5304131450284497929?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5304131450284497929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5304131450284497929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5304131450284497929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5304131450284497929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/05/ordinary-day.html' title='ordinary day . .'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-9084691357958562507</id><published>2008-05-11T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T05:55:16.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>05.10.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's so nothing to do today. As usual, i woke up late . . i think 10? but usually 11 :P haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yesterday, the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2 gremlins&lt;/span&gt; arrived :P . .&lt;/span&gt; so i have to sleep either on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my mom and dad's room or my brother's&lt;/span&gt; . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i slept at my parent's room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When i went at my room, i saw that boom just finished lindsay lohan's parent trap and went down, i went down too . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We watched Cinderella 3 on disney . .&lt;/span&gt; then i ate lunch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we went upstairs once again. ate meh and charles watched TV while me and boom, used ate meh's laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;at maybe 5:30, mama told us to change our clothes because we'll eat at king bee . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we ate, blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;okay, i just posted because.. nothing.. really :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-9084691357958562507?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/9084691357958562507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=9084691357958562507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/9084691357958562507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/9084691357958562507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/05/051008.html' title='05.10.08'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-873963984544885428</id><published>2008-04-26T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T05:54:50.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does new moon make me cry always?</title><content type='html'>New moon makes me cry always! lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last April 15, i cried because.. arrgh, my brother sat on it so it got folded. lolz. oh come on, you can laugh now. :)) . I'm also surprised that i cried. lolz :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last April 16, i cried once again.. because Edward left. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this words kept on repeating and repeating on my head: "It will be as if I'd never existed" ... until now. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. when's next? lolz. so, i think this would be the end my entry. lolz. i dunno what to say next. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Caren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-873963984544885428?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/873963984544885428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=873963984544885428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/873963984544885428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/873963984544885428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-does-new-moon-make-me-cry-always.html' title='Why does new moon make me cry always?'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2590476632048850260</id><published>2008-04-07T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T09:33:49.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing blog ;]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha, it's bee so long since i posted.. just posting, even if there's nothing important to talk about, hmmm. well, maybe i'm just missing posting here. so what to say? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Today, you know what i did? besides eating, urinating . . besides usual stuffs..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and you know what? I didn't even went outside! haha,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;first . . I watched HP 5 . secon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;d, i played gameboy and third, i used the PC/laptop. that's all! haha. lolz :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;There's nothing much to say, so. bye bye :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2590476632048850260?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2590476632048850260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2590476632048850260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2590476632048850260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2590476632048850260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/04/missing-blog.html' title='Missing blog ;]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-3820864258799817729</id><published>2008-03-11T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T06:18:08.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strike through!</title><content type='html'>YAAAAY! I've striked through another wish from my Wish list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what's it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you take a look. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? I've got an iPod! Well, it's iPod Classic. I got it last Sunday [03.09.08].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day, My mom told me that we will go to green hills, then iPod popped into my head by i didn't say anything about it to my mom. When we are close to green hills, I asked my mom if we could take a look on iPods, just to look at the prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly.. my ate, who was sleeping.. suddenly woke up! Bwahahaha. . when she heard the word 'iPod'. hehehe. She wants one too. But She wants an iPod Touch. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're at green hills, we saw prices.. blah blah blah. Suppose to be, i'll take a look for an iPod nano. My mom told my brother that she'll buy him a PSP slim. I ask her that why kuya gets a PSP first, while I was the first one who asked for an iPod. She told me that she'll buy me one too. haha. When we were browsing, while my kuya &amp;amp;&amp;amp; mom are already paying for the PSP, my ate suggested that i should buy an iPod Classic.. 80 gb. Because the difference is only 2,000, if I buy an iPod nano, it's only 8 gb. so i guess i made a good choic in choosing iPod Classic. I bought the iPod for 10,000 pesos. THAAAAAAAAAAAAANK you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-3820864258799817729?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/3820864258799817729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=3820864258799817729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3820864258799817729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3820864258799817729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/03/strike-through.html' title='Strike through!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1867739308568073791</id><published>2008-03-07T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T02:19:40.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Wow. I forgot to post a blog about this one. this happened last Feb. 15-16.. i complete forgot! lolz. it's already march! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Okay here's what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;there's nothing much to do, we just stayed on our room. All of the teachers are busy. They are perparing for the camping later at 2. We didn't do anything actually in the morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;before going, i prepared. after preparing, i used the PC, of course! hahaha. Then at 2, i went to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Campiiing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waiting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We are still waiting for some students. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While waiting, the CSF students arrived! "he" was there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :]. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Coleen and I was going to the swing, but we saw Kelby [a stupid boy :P] was sitting already. Suddenly, Coleen told Kelby that I have a crush on *crush's name*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because of that, I told him also that she has a crush with *crush's name* too.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When we were about to leave him, Kelby shouted, "*crush's name*! &lt;em&gt;tawag ka ni Coleen&lt;/em&gt;! Crush &lt;em&gt;ka daw niya&lt;/em&gt;!" Both of us ran because *crush's name* looked at Kelby.. and us. :&lt;/span&gt; I was happy when he didn't say my name. When I was laughing at Coleen, he said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;At ni&lt;/em&gt; Caren!!"&lt;/span&gt; arrgh. :(( &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We, both of us, almost killed him that night. :P joke!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What did we do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Prepared Tents/Make flags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;All of us are so busy. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jamela and Me, made the flag and the boys prepared the tents, the other girls cooked.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Making the flag is so hard! Darwin [the one responsible in bringing art materials] didn't bring a marker. haay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The sun was already setting, the flag is not yet finished. . So we left it first and ate dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Challenge..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There's a challenge, or sort of a game. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One of the rooms in the school has one box. It's filled with fruits, vegetables, bottle caps.. etc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So after the whistle, the teachers will ask how many is one of the items there. For example, "How many are the mangoes", We will answer, if we answered wrong, oh no.. they will put flour, chocolate.. and what else? lolz, it's dark.&lt;/span&gt; One of the teachers told me not to worry because it's just chocolate. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But, if we answer it correctly, we're safe!&lt;/span&gt; haha. At the end, i have flour and chocolate all over my face! hahaha. There is a picture that my face is full of flour.. and chocolate. I didn't bought it. lolz :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20 minutes break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After some minutes, we had more games.. then they gave us a 20 mins. break to clean our selves and change clothes,&lt;/span&gt; if we want to. supposed to be, when everyone's asleep.. or some of them, I'll take a bath.. but, &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;one of my classmates poured water onto me!&lt;/span&gt; So I have no choice, i took a bath. When I was taking a bath, I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ACCIDENTALLY&lt;/span&gt; spilled water on C.K. [a stupid boy, too :P, He became stupid when he was teasing me a lot. hehehe] He was going to take a bath after the campfire too, but good thing I haven't spilled many water to him. Then after i took a bath, I saw some grade six students parcticing some sort of a play, a girl searching for light. I watch them. Then after minutes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Camp fire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;There were woods in the middle, of course. We formed a circle. Then, the play begun. the girl asked &lt;em&gt;Hanging, Tubig, &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Lupa&lt;/em&gt;  if they have the light. They all said no. Then when the girl got to &lt;em&gt;Bathala,&lt;/em&gt;  He said that he has the light, he will give it in one condition, recite the "Girl Scout Law". Then &lt;em&gt;Mang Luis&lt;/em&gt; put on the fire. Then.. blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sleeping time--No, not sleeping. whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Others went to bed, I didn't many of us didn't haha. Because I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. It was already 12.  If we sleep, we'll wake up at 3. haha. We did nothing, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coleen and I, most of the time, we are murdering the small, stupid, grade six boy [hehehe].&lt;/span&gt; Nothing really happened. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Just walking around, Chatting with each other, 2 grade six boys teasing us.&lt;/span&gt;. haay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hiking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It's just like it's still Friday because I didn't sleep, there were 10 stations.. and so many trails. hahaaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sun Rises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;When the sun rises, We arrived school, we saw that the first group seemed to be quiet, we asked why, the teacher said that they will be punished, because some of them didn't follow what to do in some stations and some of them also separated with group&lt;/span&gt;. So here's the last part. kinda lazy to type more. hahaah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;* Played games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*Cooked Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*Ate Luch/breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;*Gave awards/Certficate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And that's the end of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1867739308568073791?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1867739308568073791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1867739308568073791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1867739308568073791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1867739308568073791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/03/school-camping.html' title='School Camping'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5977240363353613710</id><published>2008-02-11T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T04:49:43.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the book i've been waiting for has finally arrived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;twilight&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i've been dreaming for it since 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and i'm not yet finish reading&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Little Women"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i gave up already. lolz, too excited to read twilight&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ate elly gave me an ebook. i can read it there, why didn't i? well, i haven't finished little women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;, i said:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i'll finish it first before i read it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then yesterday [02.10.08] [Sunday]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't really planned to buy a copy, we were there to choose a eye glasses frame for my brother &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sister&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we're 4, and i'm the only one who is not wearing the,. lucky me! haha. even though i'm here always sitting on the computer chair! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, after some hours, or minutes, or hours.. whatever&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My mom asked me if where are we going to go next.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I suggested National Bookstore&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; it's not because of twilight&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it is because my brother will buy a book. but we didn't bought anything for him&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;my ate suggested "Eragon".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then he asked my sister if what should he give to his.. his.. you know!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then my sister suggested a short ispirational book and a rose or a stuff toy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was looking around until i saw twilight!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i called my sister and i said this is the one i've been looking for.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And my brother already found a book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Actually my asister suggeted it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the title is "Hope for the flowers"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it's very inspirational. i've read it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then, when my mother i arrived i rushed to her and told her, holding the book if we could bu twilight, she agreed!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yay! then we ate at Chow King and went home. i was excited to read it. and i'm already in chapter 5? lolz. i know. very slow :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5977240363353613710?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5977240363353613710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5977240363353613710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5977240363353613710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5977240363353613710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/02/twilight.html' title='TWILIGHT!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-17596002366648980</id><published>2008-02-07T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T02:30:07.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung hei Fat choi everyone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Kung hei Fat choi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! it's &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;kinda annoying&lt;/span&gt; that we &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;didn't celebrated it&lt;/span&gt;. well it's just kinda like.. a normal day :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today.. is also our parish priest birthday&lt;/span&gt;. All of us are required to attend the mass at six o'clock. Of course, i'll attend for extra points! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but when i woke up, it's already 6:15!!&lt;/span&gt; so of course, what do you think i'll do.. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;RUSH!&lt;/span&gt; when i was going down stairs there is a whole &lt;em&gt;pan de sal &lt;/em&gt;in my mouth! and i'm holding milo! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I arrived at the church at.. ? dunno, i arrived there when they are already singing "ama namin".&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; i was surprised when i saw only two of my classmates are there! they said it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;REQUIRED&lt;/span&gt;. required? huh? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Then, when the mass was going to end, when father is already thanking for the gifts.. blah blah blah, my classmate arrived, she also got +5! waah.. it was going to end :[.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then.. hmm, of course.. classes.. after classes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;there is a &lt;em&gt;papansin&lt;/em&gt; boy when i was talking to the guard, then went home, used this.. and.. hmmm, greeted ate elly "kung hei fat choi" then.. asked mama for &lt;em&gt;tikoy&lt;/em&gt;. lolz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;haha. said it all in the end. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-17596002366648980?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/17596002366648980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=17596002366648980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/17596002366648980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/17596002366648980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/02/kung-hei-fat-choi-everyone.html' title='Kung hei Fat choi everyone!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-6510032348159556839</id><published>2008-02-04T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:20:24.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Nothing. Just wanna post</title><content type='html'>Haha. Just wanna post! this will be short.. hmm it's already febuary! time is getting fast! Valentine's day and Summer Vacation is almost here! Of course i'm more on excited for Summer! No classes! haha. And at Febuary 13, it's out teacher's bday! We made a dance number.. and uhh.. will sing "Way back into love" because it's her favorite song. Well, there's nothing to say! My brother said the PC should be turned off when he comes back! now.. bye! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-6510032348159556839?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/6510032348159556839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=6510032348159556839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6510032348159556839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6510032348159556839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/02/nothing-nothing-just-wanna-post.html' title='Nothing Nothing. Just wanna post'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-9188670487831001880</id><published>2008-01-09T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T05:56:39.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSbGG9dAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/MuYpkZR0b_Q/s1600-h/rihanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153475236556796930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSbGG9dAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/MuYpkZR0b_Q/s320/rihanna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSW2G9c_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/4C8HyUR3yRk/s1600-h/miley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153475163542352882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSW2G9c_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/4C8HyUR3yRk/s320/miley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSR2G9c-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oAScLpOzuIE/s1600-h/Avril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153475077643006946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSR2G9c-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oAScLpOzuIE/s320/Avril.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153474862894642130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="204" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSFWG9c9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/9Zsgr8CVJMQ/s320/iRihanna.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153474639556342722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TR4WG9c8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/zggl0lcyv4Q/s320/iwillsearchforyou2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! For the first time.. i'm on the mood to make an entry.. even if there is no event! so.. i'll just tell what happened and what will happen! haha! well, today.. is a normal day. I was used to wake up at 6 o'clock! since i'm a 'late riser' my mom wakes me up every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, she slept in! so i woke up myself at six thirty! whew! at least it's not 8, 9.. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i arrived at school at 7:00, but we're only 2! last year, grade four.. at 7, we are almost complete! i really don't get it why are they always late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as i have said, it's a normal day. week day! so it's like it's just disame-everyday! of course, because of subjects, you know.. there is a schedule for every subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the afternoon, after classes, my BFF bought a sprite drnk, but before that, last time i noticed that my crush's sister won't talk to me, or say hi to, because she always do that. lol :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She began to say hi and talk to me again.. but not as much as she talks to my BFF, hello? they were friends since she was kinder.. 3 years? and me? just know.. last year [2007].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so curious about her christmas gift, yes! if you have a question. Well, she heard us talking about it, like what would we give.. we were thinking of barbie, bratz.. etc. anything that she loves. Well, it's pretty late.. i'm not sure if we'll still buy one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! As i have said, this wouldn't be long! i'm to excited to hunt.. hunt for food.. in the ref! woohoo! chocolates! yum! :D so that's all! bye :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-9188670487831001880?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/9188670487831001880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=9188670487831001880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/9188670487831001880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/9188670487831001880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4TSbGG9dAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/MuYpkZR0b_Q/s72-c/rihanna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2106567247314612287</id><published>2008-01-07T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T02:40:31.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buko Bar :P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152685538099950418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IEMmG9c1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZwVNfeJq7KE/s320/CIMG0887.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Smile :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152685237452239682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4ID7GG9c0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/zxKkb34GDx4/s320/CIMG0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mirror Pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IDXmG9czI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/k8TE3FtxAO4/s1600-h/CIMG0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152684627566883634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IDXmG9czI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/k8TE3FtxAO4/s320/CIMG0743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please don't lean on the railings&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152684292559434530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IDEGG9cyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/zc-shf_N7PY/s320/CIMG0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Puerto Azul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152677609590321938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4H8_GG9cxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/IMJMQrEzIIo/s320/CIMG1101.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!! :D Well, it's so late to post an entry! since we're not here and there's no Computer or Internet.. and even ABS-CBN there! but it's still fun! let's start from the beginning! let's not skip! okay! 1, 2, 3, ACTION! lolz, anyway.. my parents went to puerto azul early so they have a reason why they are not there, you know, christmas traditions, we give some money to the needy :). I think we do it every other year? i'm not sure! haha! I didn't went to my parents because we will still go to some relatives to greet them "Merry Christmas!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My cousins from USA were still there, so they went with us to Tita Teresing and Lola &lt;em&gt;Ineng,&lt;/em&gt; Tita Teresing was not there so, we just went to Lola Ineng, Oliver, my cousin is acting like he have fever, well he did have! we just waited for Lola Ineng Finish talking to some visitors, when we greeted her, and she opened her walet, Oliver saw a five peso bill, he began to have energy! Lola Ineng gave us 200 pesos each, when she's going to give oliver his, he said that he don't want 200, he want 5 peso bill! so lola Ineng laughed, she said &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Swerte pala ako dito sa batang toh!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; She gave Oliver 205 pesos.. and when he recieved the money, he showed me the 5 peso bill and told me &lt;strong&gt;"He is my grandfather!"&lt;/strong&gt;, my other cousins looked at him and we said &lt;strong&gt;"No, maybe you General Trias".&lt;/strong&gt; My sister heard us heard us and told us that Emilio Aguinaldo is our great uncle! But she's not sure if he is our great-grandfather or great-uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Cousins went to Marikina, they will celebrate Christmas there, and we went to my lola [mother's side] we ate lunch there and stayed uo to 3 o'clock, when we got home,we waited for Kaley, Ate Kristia and Ate Kath.. They arrived maybe after 15 minutes or more and we went to puarto azul! After 2 hours or less. AT LAST! we arrived! and we took pictures as we enter our cottage.. haha, yeah.. native! but! we have aircon.. lol! and explored the beach. Took pictures.. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ate dinner at the nearest resturant there in puerto azul.. i think it's name is &lt;em&gt;"Kapihan"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the second day.. of course.. woke up and.. PICTURE! and you know what? we took more than 200 pictures there at puerto Azul! whoa! but this time, we went swimming on the beach.. guess what happened.. ah! i'll tell you! through a picture :P.. okay.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152686276834325346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="145" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IE3mG9c2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/opYJNNQ5p-Y/s320/CIMG0948.JPG" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152690610456327042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IIz2G9c4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/lu2taAw6N5A/s320/CIMG0945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152691456564884370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IJlGG9c5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/iySDpMdkxzM/s320/CIMG0948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152691714262922146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IJ0GG9c6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/4vz866JRbUY/s320/CIMG0950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Did you get it? i think you did! lol.. i think this would be the end.. haha, we just swam through the beach.. explored and then.. went home :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xoxo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2106567247314612287?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2106567247314612287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2106567247314612287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2106567247314612287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2106567247314612287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/01/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R4IEMmG9c1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZwVNfeJq7KE/s72-c/CIMG0887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5105023090169455863</id><published>2008-01-05T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T01:13:53.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151913809786270466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="138" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R39GUGG9cwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7U2HPBPKXi8/s320/21-12-07_1130.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pepsi Models&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look at the date i made an entry! December 21? January 5? whoa! *counts* *stops counting* 15 days? lol.. anyway.. it wasn't supposed to be a family day.. well a christmas party.. i hate school this year! everything change.. well ,aybe because of the principal.. shhh! it's okay.. i can't do anything to change that part.. to change that part, to chaaange! lol.. that's a song [Famous last words :P]so at this day, i gave my teacher  my gift.. i was kinda embarrased.. it would be better if i won't share it here.. before we enter the school, there are parents and teachers on the gate to give you a name tag and a meal stub.. it's just like an ordinary day.. well for me.. my parents are busy.. so they didn't come.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So it's just a program.. with singing numbers, dance numbers.. etc.. and oh! games for the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the program.. the lunch is distributed.. and we ate our lunch, it's from KFC.. after lunch, we heard that princess, a 4th grader already died.. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I went home early.. what will i do anyway? my cousins are coming home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So that's the end :P.. laziness.. you know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5105023090169455863?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5105023090169455863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5105023090169455863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5105023090169455863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5105023090169455863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2008/01/family-day.html' title='Family day'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R39GUGG9cwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7U2HPBPKXi8/s72-c/21-12-07_1130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4029768690794358303</id><published>2007-12-20T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T03:10:18.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter Exams are..  FINALLY OVER!</title><content type='html'>Ah well.. as the title says.. it's over! o-v-e-r.. &lt;strong&gt;overr!&lt;/strong&gt; lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make an entry, that quarter exams will start.. so that should be last sunday.. but i'm too lazyy.. well i'll just start with.. this :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. exams are over.. umm.. here is the sched :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Religion&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Hele and Science&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Hekasi and English&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: Filipino and Math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.. tomorrow, which is friday will be our family day.. i don't wanna attend.. because my parents don't wanna too.. haha, but my teacher said that she would be the representative.. of my parents.. haha, and also my bestie. So it was kinda like we are sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  And oh.. i'll tell how hard are the subjects.. Religion - hmm, no.. not really.. Hele: uhmm, a bit!.. Science: A bit too! Hekasi: naaah! English: NO! Filipino: maybe :P Math: maybe.. but there are so many equations! arrrgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Today.. well it's our Christmas Party, too.. but our class just planned it.. the school doesn't really have a Christmas party.. surprised? yes.. even us.. when it was annouced. So we just exchange gift and ate.. on-- i forgot! the name :P.. well, my screen name was "Maddie Fitzpartrick" and it was VJ who got that.. well he gave me a lamp shade, mug and.. a SCARF!! lolz.. it's okay! i love the lamp and the mug :P&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Know what? we are getting off topic! lolz.. about exams.. well i have nothing to say.. i'll just annouce my scores on.. umm, after i get the papers! okay.. too lazy to type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4029768690794358303?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4029768690794358303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4029768690794358303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4029768690794358303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4029768690794358303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/12/quarter-exams-are-finally-over.html' title='Quarter Exams are..  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"I'm so stupid!" of course in my mind... well i just ate.. and do the usual things i do every day.. week days.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At school, many pupils is on the gate, laughing.. talking or what so ever.. some of my besties are there, some are not.. :).. we took our first pictures, i brought my video cam and my cellphone, so we can take pictures and videos! and oh-- foods! lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many was excited.. when we are many, the tour guide leaded us to our bus, which is bus 7, and many were running, laughing.. etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She asked us if everyone is complete, some said, irish, my classmate is still not there and Brix, also my classmate wasn't there, then we waited.. and waited.. until we saw Irish running.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after that, no one entered the bus, why? because it's time to leave.. hehe.. we left brix.. poor boy.. tsk tsk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ones who sitted at the back [i'm in the front] shouted the bus leaves.. with it's very forst move, it's kinda O.A... : haha, Coleen is my seatmate :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, who can stop us in taking pictures? NONE! while being bored.. videos, pictures.. etc. were taken.. the videos are all taken in the bus.. it's kinda weird that we only took few at the destinations we went.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay! we are here.. on GBR museum.. which means, Geronimo Berenguer delos Reyes. Many things should be memorized.. kinda annoying that i didn't brought paper and pen! so i need to remember it all! like the ones who invented the first plane; the kitty aeroplane.. the wright brothers, etc.. we went 5 pavilions! so many to remember! haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the museum is in Maragondon, the trial house.. whew! nothing needs to be remember.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we just took a look with some things and bought souvernirs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next is to the leisure farm.. on our way to it..okay.. here's the disgusting part.. this grade 6 pupil felt very dizzy, and-- and-- and barfed 2 plastics of SM supermarket's plastic.. FULL! yuckk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ENOUGH.. ENOUGH.. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, when we arrived, we ate lunch there.. Coleen said that Khim and KP, also grade siz pupils barfed already.. added on our list.. there were so many who barfed at leisure farm.. there were 9! eww.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is this "African Night crawler".. it gives the finests and best fertilizer.. and ..... he let us hold it.. which is yucky.. but yeah.. it's fun :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after eating we went exploring with some places, the best one is on the hanging bridge, the place is completely a forest and there is a bridge made up with ropes and woods, which only needs 8 person at a time, to cross te bridge.. well, there is a rule that no one should jump, run, and play rough games.. but.. they are running, jumping and playing rough games [i joined them :P]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.. okay..  i'm too lazy to type na.. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and at our way home, we went at dely's it's a store for &lt;em&gt;pasalubongs &lt;/em&gt;, we just bought coke.. 'cause we feel that we are gonna barf! why?.. because there, this guy/pupil.. was barfing in the front of the bus.. when we went down.. coke.. the best medicine for barfing! whoops! that's not true, not true.. erase it from your mind.. :)  but.. we felt well when we dranked it :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then..  lastly, we went home.. with the last one who barfed.. we counted 11 pupils from our bus had barf.. disgusting eh? hope ya enjoy this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-276349149613003965?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/276349149613003965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=276349149613003965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/276349149613003965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/276349149613003965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/12/field-trip.html' title='FIELD TRIP! :]'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/R1EqZk_7OPI/AAAAAAAAADo/AZgN-CAxxv0/s72-c/23-11-07_0632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8514889049082561973</id><published>2007-11-23T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:10:30.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Fest day number 2!</title><content type='html'>Whoa.. i won on the first player of badminton.. well, let's see now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day is a fun-annoying day.. know why? find out later :)&lt;br /&gt;This started well, i woke at 6:30, which i told my mother to wake me up at 6:00... okay i was so excited for it!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On morning, i was paying lunch on canteen, and &lt;em&gt;ate doya, &lt;/em&gt;the canteen manager said, that there will be no lunch, because it's half day.. i asked our teacher, and she said that it's not half day, but &lt;em&gt;ate doya &lt;/em&gt;didn't believe.. well i guess, because she said that if it's whole day, it's easy to cook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting the program with.. of course setting the nets, blah, blah, blah!.. well after those hours, we practiced volleyball and badminton, that's the only game i'll play today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. our coach in badminton called me, she said that the championship will start, and as well volleyball will start too, as i have said that i joined volleyball and badminton...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, no! well i chose badminton, because.. well, i'm more used in badminton.. well i saw their faces looking to me.. seems angry.. well why?!?! i can't help it! i love badminton more than volleyball, DUH.. and it's already championship, what about on volleyball? what if we lose? use your brains sometimes, okay? Hey, sorry for being rude, i felt so angry that time :.. well the championship on badminton has began, well also volleyball..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our coach in badminton, which is also our MAPE teacher said that whoever wins here, will get 95.. and who will lose will get 94, okay, fight.. fight, fight.. oh no.. she won the first game.. okay, okay, after some shots, we felt really tired..then we asked our coach f there is time out, then she said yes, blue team's couch asked another blue team member to buy a bottled water, and she will pay it later, then "ron" went to the canteen and buy, our coach in red team is not watching, well another red team member who is helping the coach to add scores, which our coach in badminton called him already her assistant! haha.. then i didn't noticed that he already went to the canteen, i just knew when he is running with ron.. well i was so happy to drink.. haha! i'm refreshed, i'm refreshed.. after some shots.. our score is near, like 8 and 9.. well when i scored 9.. the winning score should be 11.. plus 2.. then she scored 10... and then, i scored 10! PLUS 2! then, then, then.. PLUS 2! then i finally won the second game, so there will be a 3rd round, after some shots.. no plus 2s.. she won already, well it's okay, 1st runner up is okay already.. YEY! 94 on Mape!!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well after that, the two losers will fight for the 3rd place, we didn't watch.. we went back on room with a big smile.. then the "maarte" and "mataray" grade six pupil went on our way, which is one of the volleyball player, saying: "Ano? natalo kami! pinili pa kasi badminton! natalo ka rin noh?" well i didn't said a word.. whatever! okay.. i asked my classmate, which is the one i played with in badmonton.. i asked her: "Bakit ako sinisisi nila? eh di naman ako magaling sa volleyball?!" well she just said that it would be fun when those grade six graduate.. :.. well only the girls and some boys..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So we didn't mind them.. after those.. red team and blue team, will fight for the 3rd place, so of course i joined.. blah blah blah.. we had 3 rounds... at the last goal point on red team.. well there are a lot who don't know how to serve.. we have one on our team.. we just asked her so that we would able to play or join.. well, the blue team will serve.. the grade six pupils are acting like angels.. telling us: "okay walang sisihan" oh dear! well the server don't know how to serve.. then.. YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESH! red team won..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, i went to the canteen and bought "Moo" then i gave C.K. 10 pesos for the water.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lunch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's not half day ! there is hotdog on canteen, but i don't like the rice.. and i said no.. well after that i saw that somebody got the hotdog, so we complained to our teacher that there is no lunch! well, we saw "Kelvi" has bought on "Kambingan" so we decided to eat there.. many ordered &lt;em&gt;"Tapsilog"&lt;/em&gt; and 2 ordered &lt;em&gt;"Tosilog"&lt;/em&gt;, the teachers bought a coke litro.. well, we just bought "sparkle" then after eating.. we went back.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, after some rest, we played basketball.. :).. then after that i was one of the scorers of basketball, then i felt lazy to score so i went back to our room, no one's there... so i just sat one of the chairs.. then i decided to watch badminton.. then, i saw.. that... we lost! OH GREAT!.. then i spent watching there, until it rained.. then.. sun was back again.. basketball continued.. and the principal.. announce that the students that will not play anything anymore, can go home, then i went home.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8514889049082561973?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8514889049082561973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8514889049082561973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8514889049082561973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8514889049082561973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/sports-fest-day-number-2.html' title='Sports Fest day number 2!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7401479353309403410</id><published>2007-11-21T04:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T05:05:00.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes! won the first game! :)</title><content type='html'>Well, i just told you on my last last blog that sports fest is on wednesday, which is today, now.. i will tell every single details of it [some conversations are forgotten already], this would be a looong blog! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well, i woke up at exactly 6:15 in my clock, well actually my mom woke me.. :P, but my clock is late for 5 mins. so i really woke at 6:20! GOSH.. i nearly forget that "today" is SPORTSFEST! well i'm really excited the night before, well okay.. i will not be putting every single detail when i was still home, but know what? me and my kuya always has a routine! what to do first, last, blah blah blah! heheeh.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after that routinesss, or as well after eating, i looked for old toys, our school is invited to help in something program :P, well i just gathered some toys, and the christmas decor that i was always bringin on school since 3rd grading! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At School, i think nothing's nervous, and i'm kinda jealous! :)), anyway it's okay, today i will play badminton.. singles.. i was really NERVOUS about it, and guess what? okay, okay.. no shortcut, it's funny! :)), well, of course we'll have a parade with our teams as i have said on my last last blog, i'm on red team! okay, while walking.. we also cheer! these are songs, that we only change the lyrics! well after the parade, obviously, we went back to school, muses of each of every team would come on stage, there will be a best muse, then, "ARE YOU READY???!!!" the teachers, or as well as the hosts are always saying that, "are you ready, blue team to fight?", etcetera.. well when every names of the team is called or asked.. the members of the team should shout or cheer for theirselves, my ears are nearly broken! when my classmate, shiela, which is on green team shouted on my ear! OUCH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lots of games, yeah.. first is track and field, which is annoying because those red team players, lost! GRR, okay, well track and field is not really important.. important games are: badminton, volleyball and basketball, after track and field was obstacle course.. it's kinda unfair that the higher levels couldn't play this, but last year, we did this and also last last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i really dunno who won, i went back to room when the game is still on the go.. :), there are a lots of games i missed! like tug of war, some parts of basket ball, sack race and more, so i really dunno who won..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just passed when i saw, celine, my classmate but she is a blue team, we would not fight, which i really want too, and i she wants to too, okay.. well her enemy-on-the-game seems like a grade one! HAHAHA! okay, well of course she won :D.. her points is 20 while her enemy is 6! WHAAATT??!! both 2 rounds.. HAHAHA! i was cheering on the last minutes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well finally, after the time i was relaxing, and overcoming my "nervous-ness", my turn is next, when i went to the badminton court.. well i just relax and cheered for my team.. well, our team really didn't win on badminton boys [singles].. okay here we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay, i thought my enemy is really great on badminton.. but guess what? she's a grade 4 pupil and her service is always out! anyway, she on green team! :)) okay, at least she is also recieving scores when i'm out :)).. well we had 3 rounds.. dunno why, i thought i won at the 1st round.. but, there's no worries about that.. hakuna matata! well, the game continues.. and when my point is already 9.. 1 point more and i'll win, guess what?! when i gave my best shot, and she also tried her best, but sorry she missed it.. awww.. anyway, nice game.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay... TANTARANTANTAN!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;here is Volleyball! haha.. it should be tomorrow.. but since we still have time we did it today, first game was green vs. blue.. well i really dunno who won.. red team players are practicing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When the signal is called.. "RED TEAM!!!!!" well, i still don't master how to serve.. gee! okay... no choice, the game has to start when it the game needs to start :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oooops... i forgot, red team will fight pink team, go red lions! then, pink will serve.. after missing that shot, of course we would serve.. Lea will, we got 2 points! because they get give a shot, when Lea missed the shot, the pink will serve.. after some services.. awww.. as i have said.. i havn't mastered yet how to serve.. okay, here we go.. WOOOOOOTT! i miraculously served the ball correctly!And then.. my mood got bad.. Neil said, a badminton player.. that we are already disqualified.. 'cause we havn't attended the last game.. well i gave good shots, i did it 3 times until.. awww.. well it's okay, at least i gave 3 points, well their turn.. blah blah blah.. then our turn! haha.. it's joyce, my classmate, my teammate. haha.. guess what? she hasn't mastered that served too!! she got 2 points! whooo! until it, RAINED! okay.. we waited, waited, waited and waited.. that stupid rain won't stop, until the teachers announce that, the game will continue... tomorrow, well okay.. then i rushed to ms. ivy, the badminton coach, if we are really disqualified.. she said no! GRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!! neil! i'll kill you! or i'll hire somebody to chop your head! jokies only.. not true.. i'm an angel! LOL! then..  bye bye school.. now time to surf the net, that's all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry for some wrong grammar :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7401479353309403410?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7401479353309403410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7401479353309403410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7401479353309403410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7401479353309403410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes-got-first-player.html' title='yes! won the first game! :)'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8141557809368928752</id><published>2007-11-19T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T05:12:21.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new oral test</title><content type='html'>Well here's another oral test. it's a poem :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life Unfolding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At night, when the skies are a wonderful sight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The stars shine brightly for your delight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At midnight, when the breeze whimpers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peaceful soulds wander; listen to their whispers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At dawn, when the dew is cold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blades of grass awaiting for you to unfold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At sunrise, when the sun has gleamed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The birds hum ona sturdy beam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At noontime, when the wind soothes the shades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The resting hearts find solaceand grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At sunset, when the fisherfolksset off to sea,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The breakwater celebrates this blessed harmony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At twilight, when the crickets whir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I see angels gather in the air?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nightime creeps once more and new things happen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The totality of life unfolds, many hearts it gladdens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Emma C.S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well what do you think? for me it's really niice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8141557809368928752?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8141557809368928752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8141557809368928752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8141557809368928752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8141557809368928752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-oral-test.html' title='A new oral test'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5880231480486212076</id><published>2007-11-19T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T04:49:29.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport fest is on WEDNESDAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Well i'm so excited and nervous at the same time! It's really crazy! well this blog will be made out of boredom! LOL.. okay, okay.. i'll try to make it long.. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is monday.. tomorrow would be Tuesday, AND wednesday is sport fest!.. it will last for two days! i'm so happy-nervous! :)).. i will play track and field, badminton, volleyball.. and more! i'm on red team.. it will be sure to win.. yes, yes, because i'm there! LOL! After winning/losing.. i think i would be excited to type about it.. :D LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, monday.. what's happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. it's still like a normal class day.. i think it's really unfair! we should be practicing every minute, hour, seconds, day! LOL.. well, i'm not brave enough! [i hope you get me :))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also hope that we would have a GOOD weather! i think it would be fun, if it is cloudy, no rains, no super sun! just.. coool! hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, of course at lunch, it is required to pray.. or go to chapel.. duh.. it's a catholic school, anyway it's okay.. i really love GOD. :D&lt;br /&gt;After praying some things, wish, thanks, sorry.. of course as i have said.. sport's fest is near.. so we need a lot of practice.. :) yeah.. a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we were fooled by some classmates, they said that we should tell the mrs. menchie, which is our principal to sign in a list, and we would able to play after the 3 o'clock prayer.. which is not true, aww, anyway.. it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes, continues.. yeah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that.. well guess?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. we practiced.. i mean they.. i forgot to play.. LOL.. because of my best friend.. my crush's lil sister is asking meeee for a cup of "sagot't gulaman" it's kinda annoying, because my friend should be paying for hers. she said.. "it's your turn" aww, okay.. i din't bought.. i just drank coke and ate some peanuts... it's also annoying when i was able to finished my food.. they ran away.. and guess the worst part.. after they went away.. and i am still on the stage, and i don't have an umbrella.. and the stage is far away from the gate.. and my bag is very wet.. well, it rained.. [said it calmly, haha!] okay.. that's end for it.. buh-bye :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5880231480486212076?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5880231480486212076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5880231480486212076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5880231480486212076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5880231480486212076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/sport-fest-is-on-wednesday.html' title='Sport fest is on WEDNESDAY!!!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-3860771353047513172</id><published>2007-11-10T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T04:56:05.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Classes? NOOO!</title><content type='html'>Well, today is Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was announced last Monday.. and i was planning to make an entry for this "Saturday Classes"! Well,, i'm too lazy to type! hahaha.. anyway..  it's kinda annoying to go to school than to rest! JOKE ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this Saturday.. which is today.. I almost miss the perfect attendance! there is a card for that.. maybe i wouldn't get it if.. i woke very late.. since i woke at 9.. on the dot... i remembered there is classes! Well, i almost cried.. LOL.. just acting.. drama girl! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we are trying to contact our homeroom adviser.. she is not answering her cellphone.. maybe it's silent that's why she can't hear it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom suggested that call school's landline telephone... well i dunno what's the number.. i don't memorize it! :)).. there's nothing we can do.. so i took a bath.. and went to school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i ate at the car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom first went to my teacher.. explaining what happened.. she also forgot that i have saturday classes.. because my brother is missing all night.. and my parents are both searching for him! They are so worried.. and me? Zzzzzzzzzzzz.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she went back to the car and told me to go to the classroom.. i was almost finished with my food, then i went there with her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! everyone is looking to me! hahaha.. well i don't care :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was walking through, my classmates are curious and was excited to ask me "why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just said that my mom forgot to wake me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sad that i was almost miss this, because.. [it's pretty annoying.. believe me] there's a quiz.. that i was afraid to miss it! and guess what? DELAY! we practiced and practiced.. whole morning! that's why.. anyway.. it's okay.. at least i didn't missed it.. i don't want it to have it on my own. Anyway.. we was practicing for the sport fest, which is on November 21-22..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. that's the end.. pretty lazzzzzzyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another annoying day.. there will be also saturaday classes next week! :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-3860771353047513172?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/3860771353047513172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=3860771353047513172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3860771353047513172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3860771353047513172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/saturday-classes-nooo.html' title='Saturday Classes? NOOO!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1502684160764617122</id><published>2007-11-05T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T01:28:48.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuya's Driving Lessons with Mama</title><content type='html'>Well every time Kuya will have his driving lessons... we always go with him, to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest one was fun too... well i forgot the date.. but i remember this it happened on october.. last week, well we already decided to post an entry about this one.. but,  we are lazy to type, we are always saying that: "so that we can think what we will type" and i was thinking this with yssa until we or maybe i forgot the date..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very fun because kuya has lots of failures in "pagtitimpla".. dunno what's the English of it.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it lasted very long.. we were calling people or "pssstt" them when me and yssa are getting boreed.. it was added to the fun, because.. every person we "pssstt" is looking to us.. kinda crazy!  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuya was trying his best to get the right thing in driving.. mama was almost out of her temper fo the many failures.. we almost bumped! good thing we didn't.. or else, i would be in the hospital, not posting this! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after that driving, we still don't want to go home because there is  a fresh cold air out side.. very fun--cold.. ! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw my old bestie.. which is already in Laguna.. many months ago.. maybe she went ack here, for a vacation.. it's Semestral break, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now.. at the moment i'm typhing this, sem. break is over.. and i hate it! ARRGHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasingit lang: kainis TONG kuya na toh.. typhing this.. kasi, then he told me na gagamitin na niya.. then kainis, sabi niya kanina 9:30!.. sige.. lazy to type na.,. bad mood :&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1502684160764617122?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1502684160764617122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1502684160764617122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1502684160764617122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1502684160764617122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/11/kuyas-driving-lessons-with-mama.html' title='Kuya&apos;s Driving Lessons with Mama'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1321396663337468265</id><published>2007-10-25T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T20:00:07.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semestral Break</title><content type='html'>Gosh! i can't believe GOD has heard out prayers! hahaha..  it's finally sem break!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at first, our principal first annouced that there will be no sem break!!&lt;br /&gt;All of us were very sad! Even the teachers, students, everyone! waah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are soo lonely when we knew that there is no sem. break! Our teacher is asking us if we are brave, none of us answered! because we gonna tell her COMPLAINTS! haha. when we are telling our teacher that it i svery unfair that we have no sem break, most of the schools here are having their sem. break! that's why we are keep on telling her that it is unfair! and she is also telling us if we are brave, haha, because even them wants a sem. break, for a rest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When last day? or yesterday, i think, it was announced that we are having our sem. break!!!!!!!!!!! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it should be on monday.. [[oct. 29]] and it was now!! [[october 26]] and it's friday today that i'm typhing this! whoohoo! as what is said there on top, GOD has answered our prayers! THANK YOU!! hahaha.. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1321396663337468265?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1321396663337468265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1321396663337468265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1321396663337468265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1321396663337468265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/10/semestral-break.html' title='Semestral Break'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5558108322642247989</id><published>2007-10-16T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T02:14:16.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repaired with hardwork and love ;)</title><content type='html'>Well it just happened today :) [10.16.07]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our quarter exam today, but only one subject for the day :).. well it was Religion, it was unfair that we have whole day classes! and since our principal said that it only one subject! Well we said to the teacher: "Ma'am wawa naman kami" well she answered: "Hindi lang kayo pati kami, gusto rin naman namin ng pahinga!" and we said that we will go to the office and tell our principal that it should be half day! "NO WHOLE DAY!!" and i want it half day so that i can surf the net through the afternoon! and another fight with my kuya! how exciting? nyahahaha! and and it's not just that, so i can relax my mind for the next exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooops! we are getting off topic! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Teacher [adviser] is giving us a review, it's general review day too for the other subjects! and she will ask us one by one to answer a question from the test, and when she started, no one can answer except me [no offense] and she was angry because she thinks that i'm the only one who review, well actually i didn't review, hehehe.. and when it comes to easy questions, well yeah, many answered corectly, well she was happy to hear that, then she said "okay, hele [home economics and livelihood education] na tayo. well she ask us how many bits does our pulse produce [something like that]. She said, 60 to 80 bits, then she asked one of my classmates she said "Celine, ilang bits?" she don't answered, and our teacher said "Ano ba yan! kakasabi ko lang!" Then she asked another one "Ikaw, Brix?" he haven't answered too, well she said "alam niyo? gustong, gusto ko tong basagin sa harap niyo". what she want is the plate that her name is on it, not really a plate that you will it on, it's just a decoration, and she love it, she will got angry if one of us will break it, well because we rose her temper, she accidentally said that! well another classmate who is asked to be sitted besides her because he is very noisy, laughed  to the 2 pupils... Well, our teacher said, "Neil, wala akong nakikitang nakakatawa? ano ba nakakatawa?" he didn't answered and then, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BANG!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she accidently throwed the plate!! well she went out very mad, i said "wag niyo itapon, buuin ulit natin" then one of my classmate that haven't heard me said, "aki na, itatapon ko" then i said don't. well we got a hard time building or repairing it! it was dissmissal when we finished it, i don't know what is the reaction of our teacher because, we just left it on her table and went home, we wished that she will feel a bit happy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5558108322642247989?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5558108322642247989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5558108322642247989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5558108322642247989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5558108322642247989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/10/repaired-with-hardwork-and-love.html' title='Repaired with hardwork and love ;)'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4409267176661431081</id><published>2007-10-13T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T03:09:31.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday, today, tomorrow= No classes!</title><content type='html'>Well, well! No classes Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow! wahahaha.. love it! "Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow!" or Past Present and Future! wahahaha.. anyway, about the topic.. i'm not really a muslim.. pero ramadan is last october 12. no classes! until now and tomorrow it's because of ramdan! Well if you know me, you probably know what am i doing every there is no classes? Guess What? I fight with my Brother-- for the internet! hahaha.. today, i have it! yesshh! and i will transfer my computer in my room na kasi, ayaw ko na dito kay kuya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well so it's ramadan, it like a normal day for me [:P] and and and.. hmmm.. i'm too lazy to type! haha.. well that's just it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; .YESTERDAYTODAYTOMORROW.              .PASTPRESENTFUTURE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. that's it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4409267176661431081?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4409267176661431081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4409267176661431081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4409267176661431081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4409267176661431081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/10/yesterday-today-tomorrow-no-classes.html' title='Yesterday, today, tomorrow= No classes!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8888030023445532436</id><published>2007-10-12T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T23:59:10.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Saved!</title><content type='html'>Wahaha! in my last blog i said there is a recitation for HEKSASI from the first topic in 2nd quarter up to the last topic.. it was suppose to be yesterday [10.12.07] Well wahahaha!! our teacher has forgot it!! wahaha.. and we even don't remind her for it! bwahahaha! well i'm not yet reviewing! haha. and I'M SAVE!!! or should i say WE ARE SAVED!!! yeeeesssh!!! uh-huh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8888030023445532436?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8888030023445532436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8888030023445532436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8888030023445532436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8888030023445532436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-saved.html' title='I&apos;m Saved!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-3616128409665091394</id><published>2007-10-09T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:54:18.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recitation! :((</title><content type='html'>whaaat?? in hekasi, we will recite or as well as explaain all the the topics in 2nd quarter!! how terrible is that! and we will be reciting tomorrow! [10.10.07] aww.. whaatta 'bout computer? but atleast i wil not memorize "where are the youth" by Dr. Jose Rizal. It's our oral test for the quarter! but-- a recitatation? and make us study in one week?? ohh-- no! no no no! i hope our teacher will forget it! hahaha!! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-3616128409665091394?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/3616128409665091394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=3616128409665091394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3616128409665091394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/3616128409665091394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/10/recitation.html' title='Recitation! :(('/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5151203780745414532</id><published>2007-09-26T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T02:56:48.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's mah birthday!!</title><content type='html'>heyy!! happy birthday to me!! happy birthday to me!! happy birthday happy birthday!! happy birthday to me!!.. i turned 11 this September 26 at 3:53 am! haha.. pati time! nakita ko sa baby book ko.. hhee. first, i woke at quarter to 6 am.. well kasi sisimba pa... then after the mass i went back home to eat breakfast! next, i went to school.. i am the first one who is there in our class!! haha.. then, at lunch.. i ate at home.. suppose to be at school ako kakain! well after classes.. i invited my friends to eat at house! well after that, we went to kerplunk internet shop.. and guess what!! libre ako!! wahahaha!! and 1 hour! YAY!! i'm very very very very very very happy!! haha.. LOL! hehe.. then i am typing at this moment at the computer shop.. we will eat later at countryside! YAY!! YAY!! steak!! steak!! steak!! woohhhoooo!! haha.. happy bday to moi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5151203780745414532?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5151203780745414532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5151203780745414532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5151203780745414532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5151203780745414532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-mah-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s mah birthday!!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-7696495082703573471</id><published>2007-09-21T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T19:28:54.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is Fast!</title><content type='html'>Waaaaaaaaaaaahhh.. it's long test again!! and on monday............. IT'S Hekasi!... i kinda hate-love that subject... pero, in science.. you know whaat?? our teacher gave a quiz in a topic that has haven't discussed yet!! and surprise quizes is diba, pag na-discuss na? pero bakit itong "teacher" na ito may quiz na agad? I won't be mentioning the name.. haha.. Btw! nooo! hekasi!.. whatta bout computer?? I will memorize "where are the youth" by Dr. Jose rizal, too.. and it is also on.. MONDAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-7696495082703573471?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/7696495082703573471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=7696495082703573471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7696495082703573471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/7696495082703573471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-is-fast.html' title='Time is Fast!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-1629275087327126994</id><published>2007-09-14T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T02:55:03.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Quiz Bee at Imus...</title><content type='html'>09.12.07- Quiz Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaaaaaaaahh!! thos is VERY tiring and guess what? i didn't won! none of our representative in school passed the elimination! haha. you know what we did?... hmm.. I woke up VERY EARLY.. Just FOR it! then we lest at 7:15.. well... we arrived there at 8:30-9:00.. i don't really saw the time... then, we waited. at last!! the elimination starts!! we took it at 10:20-11:20.. 1 hour for 40 items.. some are hard and some are easy! haha. Well,  there's a number that is very disame with my reviewer! VERY DISAME!! the problem was: (forgot name) has an average of 65.. what score does she need to get in order to reach her grade to 70.. and the anser is 80! haha... then, when the results came, my name is not on the board.. :(.. it was my group who was the first one who said the results.. well.. of course, WE WAITED.. it was almost 1 hour before the other results was announced! whew! but.. NONE OF US PASSED THE ELIMINATION :(..  then we went home.. well at least advance naman ako sa MATH wahahah.. nyahaha!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-1629275087327126994?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/1629275087327126994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=1629275087327126994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1629275087327126994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/1629275087327126994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/math-quiz-bee-at-imus.html' title='Math Quiz Bee at Imus...'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-2183327491341007527</id><published>2007-09-03T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T01:47:54.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm starting to like Ashley Tisdale..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtvKNO29jQI/AAAAAAAAADI/OEGZyoCQp8E/s1600-h/11+ashley+small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105896931230321922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtvKNO29jQI/AAAAAAAAADI/OEGZyoCQp8E/s320/11+ashley+small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Wednesday..(08.29.07) i just realized that i like ashley.. and also my classmate! whoo.. dati kasi i like Vane&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtvJte29jNI/AAAAAAAAACw/gc0SUlSKD18/s1600-h/964237695m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ssa.. pero i just said.. Huh? Si ashley na ata ang mas gusto ko kaysa kay Vanessa! and then.... yun na.. i like ASHLEY MORE!!! pero i don't know if this will be long.. kasi some celebs like Hilary Duff, Lindsay Lohan and many more.. some of them.. i just like them for one wee.. one month.. blah blah!! pero.. HOW ABOUT ASHLEY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-2183327491341007527?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/2183327491341007527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=2183327491341007527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2183327491341007527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/2183327491341007527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-starting-to-like-ashley-tisdale.html' title='I&apos;m starting to like Ashley Tisdale..'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtvKNO29jQI/AAAAAAAAADI/OEGZyoCQp8E/s72-c/11+ashley+small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8296400811824285761</id><published>2007-09-01T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T05:34:23.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot the siomai!! :))</title><content type='html'>08.25.07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.. this is just a me and my mom.. just a lil memory.. hehe.. this is just a funny memory.. it started when we were at chowking.. when i was eating siomai and siopao well my mom was eating noodles.. when i finished my siopao.. and 2 siomai (there are 3) i said i don't like the last siomai.. she could take it... i was using chop sticks.. then she took the chop stick.. and try if she is still use to it.. hha.. the time na susuboin nya.. it fell on the noodles.. we laughed had.. and the people are staring at us!! haaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8296400811824285761?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8296400811824285761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8296400811824285761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8296400811824285761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8296400811824285761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/shoot-siomai.html' title='Shoot the siomai!! :))'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-4838224245933442131</id><published>2007-09-01T04:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:52:55.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Aches</title><content type='html'>awww.. this 08.21.07.. Tuesday.. i got a stomachache and headeache!! and at school i can't even move in my chair.. and it's funny that my teacher is discussing about being hungry.. that's when i have stomachache pa lang... after the break.. awww.. lumala! i had headache.. i just keep on sitting on my chair..until at the time i'm in the mood to eat lunch na!! while eating.. i can feel na nawawala na yung mga sakit! and just after eating.. guess what!! i'm back in being.. active, talkative and super ENERGENIC!! eat lang pala ang solution!! wahaha!! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-4838224245933442131?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/4838224245933442131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=4838224245933442131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4838224245933442131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/4838224245933442131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/aches.html' title='&apos;Aches'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-999461969728840950</id><published>2007-09-01T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:52:29.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woohoo!!</title><content type='html'>at last!! wala akong bagsak sa mga test!! wahahah.. and they are matataas pa!! wahahaha.. i hope i'll will be an honor student again! :) so pray for it!! and when it is already announced.. just.. WAIT FOR IT!!-Caren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-999461969728840950?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/999461969728840950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=999461969728840950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/999461969728840950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/999461969728840950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/woohoo.html' title='Woohoo!!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-8295700855209623510</id><published>2007-09-01T04:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:49:34.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtlRte29jHI/AAAAAAAAACA/INxDcDZ4ysM/s1600-h/th_emmmmacopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105201494420720754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtlRte29jHI/AAAAAAAAACA/INxDcDZ4ysM/s320/th_emmmmacopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love that ^^ that was a cute work from photoshop!! haha.. cute.. di ba? :))hahaha.. i just learned making graphics in photoshop!! well i was using paint before.. i wanrt to learn more kasi i have a shop at Tg (total girl) shop for graphics.. requesting... hahah.. i hope that someone will request.. i was doing a request.. pero i need a keyboard with a print screen button... this keyboard..which is i am using.. has a print screen button the thing is.. it's not working!! waah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-8295700855209623510?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/8295700855209623510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=8295700855209623510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8295700855209623510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/8295700855209623510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/photoshop.html' title='Photoshop'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tTtArQshUAo/RtlRte29jHI/AAAAAAAAACA/INxDcDZ4ysM/s72-c/th_emmmmacopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-6071367993792470470</id><published>2007-09-01T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:47:12.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so bored!!</title><content type='html'>waaah!! i can't do anything.. i want to do something but i don't know what!! surfing the net? yeah i'm doing it na.. pero still bored.. eat? aww... just blogging right now.. and still bored!! i want something to do.. as usual days.. hahaha.. not usual.. well every time i got home from school...i just SURF THE NET!!hahah.. till next blog :P-Caren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-6071367993792470470?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/6071367993792470470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=6071367993792470470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6071367993792470470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/6071367993792470470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-so-bored.html' title='I&apos;m so bored!!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489338651938315508.post-5228014374193564562</id><published>2007-09-01T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T04:46:20.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Classes!</title><content type='html'>wow.. storms are finally here.. there are already 3 storms this august.. classes are suspended last thursday.. well "egay" the third typhoon... is now here at philippines until yesterday (sunday) the classes are suspended last thursday... and the storm is very slow.. and now(monday).. we have no classes!! wahaha.."ninoy aquino's death aniversary" and this is the last time that the classes are suspended..awww.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489338651938315508-5228014374193564562?l=majestic-captivation.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/feeds/5228014374193564562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6489338651938315508&amp;postID=5228014374193564562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5228014374193564562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489338651938315508/posts/default/5228014374193564562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://majestic-captivation.blogspot.com/2007/09/no-classes.html' title='No Classes!'/><author><name>Caren</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04003164427324110499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVVkbIfcmNY/TrJz2g-YljI/AAAAAAAAAac/PBO5tZ9xl3w/s220/DSC_38762.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
