<?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-34562688</id><updated>2011-09-05T08:18:35.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let it getcha.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>225</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-555510297575806222</id><published>2009-08-29T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T01:31:12.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;310&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;this, post #310, is my last post on this blog. i had a good run here, but i feel that it's time once again to migrate somewhere else. i don't know exactly why i feel this way...but there are times when i just feel like a blog doesn't suit me anymore. and so, what has been written here shall stay here. what is to be written in the future...shall end up somwhere else. specifically this place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fabumore.blogspot.com/"&gt;VINA'S NEW BLOG.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go. wow, this is kind of a bittersweet moment. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bitter heart~&lt;br /&gt;&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/34562688-555510297575806222?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/555510297575806222/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=555510297575806222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/555510297575806222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/555510297575806222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-time.html' title='it&apos;s time'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1623118539007676255</id><published>2009-08-17T22:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:16:57.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and then she is overcome by a spontaneous wave of sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and then she is overcome by a spontaneous wave of sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i miss our dog cody :( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ea deserves some justice :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the presence of this THING seems to be the downfall of our family's relationship at times :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS OUR DOG CODY :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS CODY I MISS CODY I MISS CODY :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes throughout the day the most random things will remind me of him. like on the way home from school there was this merry-go-round and it for no reason at all reminded me of him. then again not so random things throughout the day remind me of him. when i open front the door it's like i expect him to come running toward it so i don''t open it all the way. then i remember that he isn't here to do that anymore. even the fact that our bathroom doesn't smell awful because of his pee (due to the carelessness of forgetting to close the bathroom door) makes me sad. i miss how he jumps up and greets me when i get home from school. i miss how he asks for food at the dinner table when we're eating. I MISS CODY I MISS CODY I MISS CODYYYYYYYYYY. :( he was such a good dog. he was playful and kind to my little brother and sister. you could tell that he cared for us. you could see it in his eyes. it wasn't his time to go yet! whyyyyyyyyyyyy. I MISS CODY. :( when i felt that the whole world was against me, he was the one who reminded me that there's a being who will always be there to love me and my family unconditionally. I MISS CODY. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was the most awesome dog ever. i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1623118539007676255?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1623118539007676255/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1623118539007676255&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1623118539007676255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1623118539007676255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-then-she-is-overcome-by-spontaneous.html' title='and then she is overcome by a spontaneous wave of sadness'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8424912916502674101</id><published>2009-07-27T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:01:01.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i declare this fourth week of july...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i declare this fourth week of july (20-26)...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my most memorable weeks ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, it pretty much took me the whole day to figure out the perfect name for last week. (i say last week since it's 12:21am and officially monday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i wanted to call it my worst week ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-the whole shirt sizing thing: looking for the shirts. getting the shirts to people who don't want them but then apparently do. losing the shirts. having to pay p750 for the shirts. yeah. goodbye money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the whole cell phone thing: my dad putting off buying it. my mom getting mad at me. me not wanting a phone anymore if they don't want to get me one. me giving my mom her 2k back. crappy argument. my mom giving her 2k to my dad. my dad surprisingly takes me to gmall. me buying a phone for p1.7k instead of the phone that i wanted. me loading p150 to my new sun sim that 2 minutes later DIES. yeah sim rejected. sayanga sa p150 ui&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-the whole strength thing: not being able to answer yet ANOTHER quiz properly. but oh wait no...this was the EXAM. trying to avoid cheating. UGH, i'd elaborate but...maybe somewhere else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but i can't call it my worst week ever. too many good things happened along the way&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-the kina grannis stuff: come on...TWO SIGNED CDS with my name on them!? plus a t-shirt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-harry potter 6: with razelle and romina. enough said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-new cellphone: hey, it's cheap but at least i have a phone that works properly now. i'm just going to have to save up for the one i wanted i guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-bball practice: is this part of the good things that happened this week? because only four of us out of the 15 (more or less) in the team went to practice. well i guess it was fun though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways this was a really long week full of a lot of CRAP. but it was sprinkled with bits of fun along the way. so i guess that it was just...an epic week. i know it doesn't sound like much the way i put it. but for me...it was such an emotionally draining week. so yeah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. now it's 12:58am and i'm still supposed to change the content on the website for my mom. gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. i have school tomorrow. and i totally did not study at all for the emag quiz. and tomorrow we have a game. i don't know what to do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;RIP my P900&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8424912916502674101?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8424912916502674101/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8424912916502674101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8424912916502674101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8424912916502674101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-declare-this-fourth-week-of-july.html' title='i declare this fourth week of july...'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2173451501851186868</id><published>2009-07-24T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:41:02.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;tired &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been...exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pretty much lost the shirts for shirt sizing btw. tomorrow i'm going to pay for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the moment i just want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been looking for a new layout but nothing seems to fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't exactly think coherent thoughts at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and michael you would fall and turn the white snow red as strawberriesin the summertime..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2173451501851186868?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2173451501851186868/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2173451501851186868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2173451501851186868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2173451501851186868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/07/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1951552230901547889</id><published>2009-06-15T08:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:41:24.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i thought i owed you one</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i thought i owed you one&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you deserve a little recap of the summer before i go off to my first day of school dear blog. currently i'm almost in my complete uniform. ahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, this summer was indeed an epic one. it could go up there with one of my best summer's ever! (along with summer '06 maybe). i never knew that you could learn so much over the course of one summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made goals and i didn't push through with them. some of these including...not getting fat, not learning to drive, not making epic win/fail/was that strange shirts. i accomplished things that i never planned to do ever. some of these including...learning how to poi dance, emailing my boss for a job back, going to manila, designing a kalinawan shirt. i also made goals and accomplished them by the way. but i think that only includes me sending my letter to kc! (i'll have to check my multiply list for the rest.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this summer, i also met a great amount of new friends. i never knew that you could make so many new friends...over the summer!!! but come on, nothing was impossible this summer. i met marc nelson and went to manila with my friends!! well nothing was impossible save the cc shirts! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read two books this summer. angels &amp;amp; demons along with the time traveler's wife. two great books. (which i still haven't returned to their rightful owners yet! lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also experienced the feeling of internet deprivation this summer. REAL internet deprivation. i think it was two weeks? or maybe one. i'm not sure. but i really did take alot from that. it did mean more time with my brother and sister and kingdom hearts II. so it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeahhhh. i'm sure there were many other experiences worth mentioning about this summer '09. but like i said i'm almost in my full uniform! i pretty much loved every bit of this summer. the good times and the bad. (cue corny music! lol). bam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year 3, sem 1. hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i didn't proofread.  no time. maybe later!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom says i should decide what kind of birthday party i want to do if i'm going to have one this year. i told her i wanted a surprise birthday party. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1951552230901547889?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1951552230901547889/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1951552230901547889&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1951552230901547889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1951552230901547889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-thought-i-owed-you-one.html' title='i thought i owed you one'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2088353529849314682</id><published>2009-06-05T18:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:53:33.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;high school&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to be part of the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;class of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am not. i've always wondered what would've happened if i spent my high school life in georgia like i always prepared myself to. now that my classmates just graduated from high school [*yay i am oh so proud of them*] i wonder even more. haha. it just means that i've been gone (from GA) for pretty much four years now. wow. sooo there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: morag long overdue ang ilang high school didto noh?&lt;br /&gt;vina: yeah, but they do a lot in high school there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2088353529849314682?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2088353529849314682/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2088353529849314682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2088353529849314682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2088353529849314682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/06/high-school.html' title='high school'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8734181591721724174</id><published>2009-05-27T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:11:50.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parents &amp; children</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;parents &amp;amp; children&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get it. i finally get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was a kid, and my mom would break a promise, i could never understand why she would do it. now i know that when she made that promise, every fiber in her being intended to keep that promise. things just happened along the way that made her break it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get it. i finally get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was a kid, and my dad would come home from work and say that he was too tired to play, i could never understand how he could be tired when all he did was sit in a chair all day. now i know that sitting in chairs and using your brain the whole day really is tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get it. i finally get it.&lt;br /&gt;when i was a kid, and my parents wouldn't talk to me when they were on the phone, i could never understand why they couldn't take two seconds to answer my question. now i know that some important conversations are hard to interrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister has taken my place. she still doesn't get it. she still feels dissapointment when things like these happen. and sometimes i now take the place of my parents. and i forget that stuff like this causes dissapointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. i've seen both sides of the story. answers begin to reveal themselves when you get older. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! actually that's all i have to say. haha. 'till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each language only helps me tell you how grand you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8734181591721724174?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8734181591721724174/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8734181591721724174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8734181591721724174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8734181591721724174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/05/parents-children.html' title='parents &amp; children'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-391228803276952930</id><published>2009-05-21T19:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:55:41.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;hello blog&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dannnnngggg i haven't blog hopped in a while. micro blogging is seriously taking over! but i shall not let this blog die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. we just came back from manila. i'm speechless. lol. it was fun. what can i say? there were a million malls. we had our cameras. we were loaded. we were eager. so what did we do? we danced all over manila, went syaping, and documented our entire visit there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm i have a tumblr but i don't know how to use it yet. i will get to that. but in the meantime. here is the link. actually guess what, i shall link all of my internet profiles here because i feel like it. i have SOOOOOO many internet accounts now. "it's crazy" as allison iraheta would put it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/vimarie"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/mariebee"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;plurk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;multiply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailybooth.com/mariepoppins"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dailybooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://themariepoppins.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/sacredtrashcan"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;youtube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. eeeeyeahh. XD next topic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude i have a new list of wants! here they are...&lt;br /&gt;- kina grannis cds!&lt;br /&gt;- kina grannis shirt(s)!&lt;br /&gt;- david choi cd!&lt;br /&gt;- the diary of a wimpy kid [i should've bought the one i saw at fully booked! they're out of stock here now. :( ]&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://www.telefonino.net/new_files/images/global/Sony-Ericsson-W890i_29207_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this cellphone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- epic win/epic fail/was that strange shirts! [yes still. gah!]&lt;br /&gt;- to be put on cc's pm/comment time. [lol!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like things that i like but i love everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-391228803276952930?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/391228803276952930/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=391228803276952930&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/391228803276952930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/391228803276952930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-blog.html' title='hello blog'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1827043119985961461</id><published>2009-05-03T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:01:38.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear blog,</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;dear blog,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i have abandonned you. but i have found a new friend. its name is micro-blogging. please forgive me. i will get back to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/vimarie"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://plurk.com/mariebee"&gt;plurk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kalinawan.com/"&gt;seo forever&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1827043119985961461?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1827043119985961461/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1827043119985961461&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1827043119985961461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1827043119985961461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-blog.html' title='dear blog,'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4483378780038966607</id><published>2009-04-05T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T11:13:55.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i just wanted to mark this day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BORN FOR U&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to &lt;u&gt;Mark &lt;/u&gt;this day.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;yes april 5, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;this is the day that we will refer to next summer when we sing the song I CAN STILL RECALL...OUR LAST SUMMER. hahahaha my goodness. so anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many fc moments.&lt;br /&gt;my goodness! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;RUSTIC is the word of the day.&lt;br /&gt;ummmmm&lt;br /&gt;the tanga moment with the sharpie marker.&lt;br /&gt;um YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;evidence of this day shall be posted soon.&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meg: mom, do you know what RIP means? you know R.-I.-P.? REST IN PIECES!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4483378780038966607?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4483378780038966607/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4483378780038966607&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4483378780038966607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4483378780038966607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-wanted-to-mark-this-day.html' title='i just wanted to mark this day'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6090610185535508459</id><published>2009-03-29T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T22:34:13.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aha, fixed it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;aha, fixed it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so i finally have a new tagboard. and i got a new song up. woot! hopefully i will be posting more often here again. hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. links!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/journal/item/71/quotes_of_the_moment_III"&gt;qutoes of the moment III&lt;/a&gt; - got posted on my multiply this time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailybooth.com/mariepoppins"&gt;my DAILYBOOTH!&lt;/a&gt; - i'm excited about this! haha. ninjadrops/christian has one. and apparently so did buckhollywood! but anways it looked fun so i thought i might try it too. you guys might want to as well! haha. i don't have any friends there yet. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what'll happen on april 1st. haha. april fool's. i hope that day won't turn out as a...joke. and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;invitation...emotion...funkynation...stand up party tonight?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6090610185535508459?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6090610185535508459/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6090610185535508459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6090610185535508459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6090610185535508459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/03/aha-fixed-it-all.html' title='aha, fixed it all'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3818721914246359614</id><published>2009-03-28T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:48:12.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog, are you okay?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Blog, are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I feel sorry for my blog. My last update was on March 1, 2009, and the update before that was on Febuary 8, 2009! The song that is playing is still Put Your Records On, from the time that people kept singing it for American Idol auditions. ANNNDDD...My tagboard died because apparently no one was posting anything on it. They sent me emails about how it was going to expire if nothing got posted on it soon...but to the email account that I rarely visit. So yeah. Sorry blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't think that I'm going to fix the latter two problems just yet, but at least I should feed this blog another post. So yeah. This might be a long one. So sorry ahead of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SUMMER!!! and i am tired of capitalizing at the appropriate places! ahahaha. so before i go on i would like to take a moment to reflect on my second year of college. this year was indeed an epic one. honestly, it just might've been the best school year i've had here. i met loads of new people this year, and not just that, but i was able to become good friends with them as well. i experienced so much in just one year. i LEARNED so much i just one year...mostly non academic wise. (although i bet i did learn a lot academic-wise. just not so much from integral calculus, let me tell you that.) so yeah. this was a cool school year. oh yeah and it ended with a bang too. yesterday and the day before were pretty epic days i must say. the day of our english presentation was indeed a fun one, and the selecomes party was awesome too. haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*caution, long and boring paragraph. i suggest you skip to the end of this post.*&lt;br /&gt;and here i am taking on my second summer in davao. it feels like my millionth summer in davao. but no, it's my second. gosh. how long has it been since we've moved here? it's about to be 4 years. GASP. AND GASP AGAIN. has it been that long? i would love to go back to georgia for the summer, even though i know that is pretty much impossible. plus there is actually lots to do here this summer. i'm planning on taking driving lessons (although i'm not so sure how that will be going since it seems like i will NEVER get my permit. hahaa.). i have duties here and there. kalinawan stuff is going to be there more than ever now! but i still wonder how it would be if i got to spend summer back in my hometown. i'm getting even more homesick by the smell of this room! i'm in meggie and marc's new room right now and the smell of paint and the new comforters is making this room smell like our old house as as much as ever! with every inhale it almost feels like i'm in meggie's room on spring harbor drive. and that if i go out of the room i'll walk into our hallway be able to go downstairs to ask my parents if we can go get some taco bell. and then after that maybe we can go visit robby and rafael's because kc is over there with tita ella...but then i look around and i am reminded that's all just my imagination. oh, but i try not to look back in my past too often anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. summer. summer has always been about change for me. although i barely felt it last summer...during my first summer here. maybe this summer i can bring that change tradition back. i'm just going to try to stay busy this summer i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah! sorry this post was so long. i doubt you read all of it. if you claim you did, then i bet you're lying. lol. but then if you claim you did and you really did, then give yourself a pat on the back, you little trooper. haha. WOOO IT'S SUMMER LET'S ENJOY THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook.plurk.facebook.plurk. my current internet addictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance on sunset. cool new nick show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3818721914246359614?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3818721914246359614/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3818721914246359614&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3818721914246359614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3818721914246359614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-are-you-okay.html' title='blog, are you okay?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1814012120842788781</id><published>2009-03-01T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:54:34.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will it be epic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;will it be epic?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random kid in the background: will &lt;em&gt;what&lt;/em&gt;  be epic, vina?&lt;br /&gt;vina: why, the year of 2009 dear child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i believe that this year is going to be an epic one. or it could just be the opposite. but let's just go for epic so that we'll have something to look foward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so earlier me and my mom had an early-ish dinner at (the sosyal na) bigby's. [we could've had that early dinner somewhere else except for all of the cool european restaurants are all closed on sundays!] yeah so we stuffed our tummies there and had a few conversations. one of which involved my mom calling facebook "fb", but that's another story. the real story starts when the lady gave us the bill. inside the folder thingy was a bunch of cards for the chinese new year. and among those cards i found the one for the sheep! how awesome is it that they used sheep instead of goat? so anyways i really liked what my card said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sheep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Creativity, art, social status and career success. " (woot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the back it had this really long message. here's the part i liked the best:&lt;br /&gt;"it may not be the most fun-filled of years, but the lessons that you learn now will be absolutely necessary for the future."&lt;br /&gt;and so that is why i feel that this year will be epic! haha. i know it could be just a bunch of bs...well actually it probably is, because i guess that could apply to any year. but oh well, i'm just going to believe in it anyways. since it sounds nice. it sounds a lot better than what they said about the sheep at sm:  "a lot of blooding"?!?!?! no-no please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. that is all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! and too bad they didn't have any horse cards. anyone a dog, ox, or rooster? i have extras. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*poker face plays on the radio*&lt;br /&gt;meggie: ate, it's poker face!&lt;br /&gt;vina: yeah meg, that's right!&lt;br /&gt;marc: no, ina it booger face.&lt;br /&gt;meggie: NO MARC! POKER FACE!&lt;br /&gt;vina: *laughs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1814012120842788781?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1814012120842788781/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1814012120842788781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1814012120842788781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1814012120842788781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/03/will-it-be-epic.html' title='will it be epic?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2760009861069631949</id><published>2009-02-08T16:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:43:52.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock got no reason, rock got no rhyme</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;rock got no reason, rock got no rhyme&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you better get me to school on time.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, weird the school of rock song randomly popped into my head. i think it has some similarities with the that 70's show theme song. maybe that's why. since that 70's show is on star world right now. but anyways, no one cares what's on tv on sundays at 4:00pm right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina, stop rambling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today is the day that i reaquaint myself with the internet. we haven't been able to converse with each other in a while. isn't that right internet?&lt;br /&gt;internet: yes that is so. how are you vina?&lt;br /&gt;vina: well i'm great, you?&lt;br /&gt;internet: can't complain&lt;br /&gt;vina: that's good. so moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways so friday was probably the longest day that i ever weathered (/whethered?). it started at 6:30am when i woke up too late to study for the de exam. it ended at around 1am after watching the curious case of benjamin button. actually i guess it only FELT like the longest day ever. because every single part of the day was full of some sort of event.  three classes, two really long stays at two different malls, and an almost 3-hour movie made the day really tiring but also really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so now i don't know where i'm going with this. oh yeah! you all should go out and buy yourself a bakugan. it's hard to explain. so buy one, and you'll see why...you should. haha!  errr.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo yeahhhh. i had a lot of things to say. it's just now i can't think of them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so this is it for now!! romina tagged me for something but i shall do that next entry. or maybe on multiply or facebook. so stay tuned! [&lt;--whatever vina.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;vote for me!&lt;br /&gt;for ece!...&lt;br /&gt;rep.&lt;br /&gt;yeah let's eat some crepe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2760009861069631949?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2760009861069631949/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2760009861069631949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2760009861069631949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2760009861069631949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/02/rock-got-no-reason-rock-got-no-rhyme.html' title='rock got no reason, rock got no rhyme'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6794707773975899707</id><published>2009-01-22T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:21:36.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you have nothing to do, what do you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;when you have nothing to do, what do you do?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you blog.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i felt like giving up...twice. the es quiz was hardddd. and so was the mechanics quiz. i honestly thought about just not trying both times. but i somehow was able to pull them both off at the very last minute. i know that i probably didn't get the mechanics quiz quite right...but at least i had answers... haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i have absolutely nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing new on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;i already checked multiply and friendster and facebook.&lt;br /&gt;my sister is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;stalker mode was a fail.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty full.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to study.&lt;br /&gt;my brother owns the tv.&lt;br /&gt;yeah i have nothing to do at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, oh yeah! i'm listening to my mirotic album right now!!! even though i already downloaded the whole thing from the internet, it is so much more fun to listen to it from the real thing! woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh maybe i should play isketch! that game is always fun. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i'm going to watch the dvd that came with my 'o' album after this. wee! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should go unli one of these days. i haven't done that in a while. soooo yeahhhh. this was just a random blog that i wrote to kill some time. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therapy is expensive. bubble wrap is cheap. you choose. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6794707773975899707?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6794707773975899707/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6794707773975899707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6794707773975899707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6794707773975899707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-you-have-nothing-to-do-what-do-you.html' title='when you have nothing to do, what do you do?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4954461747421419849</id><published>2009-01-14T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:07:44.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another year?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;oh yeah.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i go on with my blogging here...&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! i know it's a little late, but that's okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;2008 was another year.&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid to look back.&lt;br /&gt;so instead i'm going to look forwards into 2009.&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping for a great year. :D&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad for mixing a somewhat hopeful and happy message with a dash of pessimism.&lt;br /&gt;but sorry, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;a list of random things that vina doesn't believe in anymore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- torrents(actually i never believed in torrents ever. haha XD)&lt;br /&gt;- santa claus (i wish he was real though)&lt;br /&gt;- debut parties&lt;br /&gt;- telephone help hotlines(whatever you call 'em!)&lt;br /&gt;- the mabuhay taxi hotline&lt;br /&gt;- channel v&lt;br /&gt;- calculus&lt;br /&gt;- high school&lt;br /&gt;- a clean bedroom (i'm working on this one though)&lt;br /&gt;- groupmates in minor classes&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;so i would've put reality tv shows in that list if stylista and american idol didn't start last week &amp;amp; this week (respectively). it's been so long since i've been able to follow reality shows! woot. they are what usually what make up my tv life. it's like if i don't have a regular show to watch every week, my tv life has no purpose!  no matter how weird or bad reality tv shows are...i still like them! well to a certain degree i guess. stylista and american idol are fun. :D (coming from a reality tv show junkie anyways...) haha. yeah, i'm just not into the series thing...maybe because i want to start them all on s1e1! or maybe i'm just not into them period. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stacatto(sp?) much?&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;i think i should try the whole optimism thing this year. it might do me some good.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;darn do i miss my friends in the a. i had a dream about them the other night. we all met up and stuff and for some reason we were all wearing stripes. rafael was all weird because his stripes were vertical while all of ours were like horizontal. yeah and before/after that moment a blue taxi dropped by our house and delivered the dbsk cds+dvd.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;well crap, it's 5 til 12 and i still haven't studied for the physics test. i wonder if i'm still going to study or if i'm going to leave it for tomorrow. hahaha. if i know myself at all...i'm probably going to put it off until tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;our christmas tree is still up because we still haven't had a family picture with it.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;this day was pretty stupid. it's days like these when i remember that i really do miss a lot. it sucks because i can only really say that here. if i ranted that to my parents or randomly told my friends...my parents would probably rebut(i can't spell) with some rant to make me make myself think otherwise and my friends would probably be all "what's with this kid? suck it up."&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;i spent so much money this week. darn.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;so how's the optimism thing working for you vina?&lt;br /&gt;not very good, thanks for asking.&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;ok so anyways...optimism starts....NOW.&lt;br /&gt;i can so do this, you just wait and see. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so learning how to juggle. word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4954461747421419849?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4954461747421419849/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4954461747421419849&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4954461747421419849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4954461747421419849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-year.html' title='another year?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6605543850371161484</id><published>2008-12-28T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:28:17.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas break</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas break&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love breaks. sem break, summer break, Christmas break, fiesta break(?)...these have to be the things that keep us students sane. like, right now i am doing absolutely nothing (well nothing productive anyways) ...and i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for Christmas break. this Christmas was actually...nice. for once since we've moved here Christmas eve dinner wasn't at our house. we kind of house hopped, which was fun. and we got to spend time with the my dad's side of the family for once! that was pretty cool. and on Christmas day, marc got the coolest present ever. haha. it's this train track thing, with thomas the train engine...whose whistle thing puffs real smoke! woot it's so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways my schedule lately has been consumed by playing kingdom hearts II, watching tv, playing with my siblings, staying up late, using the computer...yeah. haha, yay for no worries! i'll have to clean my room today though...since it's kind of scary. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw did you guys feel that earthquake on Christmas?!?! it was coooool. haha. and it went on for a really long time. weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah and as for new year's...i dunno what we're going to do. they said we were supposed to stay the night at kalinawan. ugh. hahaha i'm not so for that. just because i have never had a new year's without the TV COUNTDOWN!!! wah, breaking tradition makes me sad. :( haha. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to keep my blog alive. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina: marc do you like ola paz?&lt;br /&gt;marc: no&lt;br /&gt;vina: why marc? she gave you chocolate, and you car toy...&lt;br /&gt;marc: because....*whispers* &lt;em&gt;she's old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hahahahah XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6605543850371161484?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6605543850371161484/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6605543850371161484&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6605543850371161484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6605543850371161484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-break.html' title='Christmas break'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4983755768302630403</id><published>2008-12-24T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:17:36.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you believe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;do you believe?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i believed in santa claus. it used to amaze me every single time his gift would just pop out of nowhere on Christmas day. but alas, i have stopped believing. as for meggie...well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;santa came early this year...?! my mom wrapped santa's gifts already....and she put them under the tree already!!! wahh! so ate vina played along with it this morning...&lt;br /&gt;vina: wow meg! from santa! *looks at gifts* he came already?!&lt;br /&gt;meg: mommy did it&lt;br /&gt;vina: &lt;em&gt;quick quick quick, think of some excuse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meg: mommy did it, it's so obvious...look&lt;br /&gt;vina: &lt;em&gt;what is she talking about? santa is real! he did it! he just uh, came early?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meg: mommy did it. look come here. *takes gift and points to it* see this wrapper? okay now look at this...*takes roll of wrapping paper that was left at the corner* see! it's the same wrapper! mommy did it!&lt;br /&gt;vina: maybe santa just borrowed it!&lt;br /&gt;meg: *goes back to watching tv*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess she has stopped believing as well. haha. oh well, Christmas holds more magic than the magic of st. nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;if only in my dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4983755768302630403?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4983755768302630403/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4983755768302630403&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4983755768302630403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4983755768302630403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-you-believe.html' title='do you believe?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5910251493241838535</id><published>2008-12-10T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:19:54.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i prefer reality yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i prefer reality&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dreams lately have been weird. i wouldn't consider them as nightmares since they don't involve the scaries. but i guess you could call them semi-nightmares since they have given me the crappiest feelings in the morning. the first and latest of the most recent ones are the most vivid. i don't even want to remember that second one. but crap, the last one i had was weird...it was all clairvoyancy/precognitiony...CRAP. nah, it must just be a string of oddly correct coincidences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways compared to my dreams, normal life has been pretty nice lately. :D even though there's school and such. maybe it's because i have a lot to be excited about. like Christmas, my dbsk cds, a gift from my lola, Christmas break, Christmas songs, gifts for my siblings (they're always fun to play with :D)...etc etc! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. i have school to worry about. i might as well go do my assignments and study and such. i think i'm the reason for why we have this annoying assignment for es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina: sir, pano ispell yang asky? ask key?&lt;br /&gt;sir: you guys don't know what the ASCII codes are? *in tagalog/bisaya*&lt;br /&gt;class: no sir...&lt;br /&gt;sir: ok assignment. give me a list of all of the ASCII codes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. haha. sorry dear classmates. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap you de, i can't even count the nightmares that i have had about you lately. hahahahahahahahaha. arr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it. Say it out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maverick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*slowly turns head* Not really! *palin accent*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5910251493241838535?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5910251493241838535/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5910251493241838535&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5910251493241838535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5910251493241838535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-prefer-reality-yo.html' title='i prefer reality yo'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6887800220527841091</id><published>2008-12-05T19:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:27:49.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's called airport cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;like an airport crush&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy we saw at the iecep quiz bowl at nccc earlier was just like an airport crush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha. i don't think that i'm the only one that has noticed. (haha if i am then i guess i'm weird then. lol) i think the airport has some sort of power that brings in exactly the kind of people that you would crush on in your own place. [...would being the operative word since you never find people like them in your own place. haha. ]i mean it's like, omg cute guy. omg like perfect. omg local crush is totally crushed by airport crush. omg local crush who? omg i love the jacket on him. omg i heard his voice. omg we're on the same flight. and then it's like...omg aw, i'll never see him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is a benefit of the airport crush. you never have to care what you look like or how you act around them. because you aren't going to see them again anyways. you could even randomly talk to them. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although that last paragraph doesn't apply here, (since you can't look all groggy and messy at the mall) the guy we saw earlier reminded me of that kind of airport scenario. he was really cute. but dude, he's from ust. we are so never going to see him again. so yeah. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah don't make fun of me! LOL. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6887800220527841091?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6887800220527841091/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6887800220527841091&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6887800220527841091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6887800220527841091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-called-airport-cuteness.html' title='it&apos;s called airport cuteness'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-98056381130829324</id><published>2008-11-30T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:07:17.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what must they be thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;what must they be thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i just hope they think long and hard about what happened. very long and hard. i hope they think about every little event that happened and every tiny word that was uttered. they better. i hope it gets to them. i hope all that their thoughts get consumed by all of those events that lead to that scariest day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or to be more specific, the scariest 20 mins (around there i guess?) of the scariest morning of my life. my goodness. which was part of the most nerveracking (sp?) day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just really hope that they think about it. because obviously until this point in time they haven't been caring about anyone else's feelings (and problems) but their own. and then they had to go and make their problems other people's problems as well...even though it's completely unnecessary of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys, saturday was scary. i'm just glad that it's over and everything is fine. but my goodness was i scared. i just wish that this problem would be fixed already, even though i myself can not think of any way that it can be fixed. (unless a certain group of people would cooperate and get some sense knocked into them ) why do they have to pull other people into their own problems? i wish they'd leave her out of it already. they should find someone else to hurt and abuse already. they've already caused her enough pain. but anyways. i'm just very very very glad and thankful to God that everything's alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina is so not boycotting the holidays this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-98056381130829324?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/98056381130829324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=98056381130829324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/98056381130829324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/98056381130829324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-must-they-be-thinking.html' title='what must they be thinking?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-799993577815635009</id><published>2008-11-26T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T07:59:47.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;an entry in courier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my words are escaping me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I think it's cool when the song that plays on the radio in the morning ends up being the same song that plays on the ride back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;It's funny, I couldn't help but smile to myself during the D.E. exam earlier. When our teacher declared that there were only 10 minutes left, I couldn't help but think of myself as RIDICULOUS for thinking that I would actually be able to answer all of the problems. I guess I found it amusing [i thought...&lt;em&gt;hah, vina, you loser, of course you can't finish a d.e. exam which involves complicated integration. hah. loser.]...&lt;/em&gt;which is why I couldn't help but smile...smile...reluctantly. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oh and do you know the answer to the question: What is the number two anti-dandruff (tama bah?) shampoo? Apparently it's: I REALLY DON'T KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I can't believe it's the end of November. &lt;s&gt;I missed Thanksgiving this year...as in I totally missed it. I wasn't even able to wish my family a happy Thanksgiving, let alone myself...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: WOOO I DIDN'T MISS THANKSGIVING! YAY! TODAY IS THANKSGIVING! Ahaha. HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE! GIVE THANKS TODAY! Hehe. :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;:endedit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;My majors are killing me. I am so thankful that my minor classes aren't being much of a nuisance this semester. English23 time = laugh trip [even though our teacher hates the sound of our laughter or any sort of excitement from us. (at least that's how it seems)]. And Psychology111 time = ...wait. We have Psych? Our teacher is usually absent. Hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So tomorrow is another day of majors. Woohoo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oh and omg. I had this really weird thought the other day. I think, for some period of my life, that I want to be...A TEACHER?! Dude, ew. Haha. The thought of me being a teacher has always sort of disgusted me before. But now, I think it might be kind of cool. But I don't want to be a full-time teacher or anything, and I so do not want to be a teacher in the near future. But I was just thinking that it might be cool to come back to ADDU after years of engineering experience [ohhhhss?? hahaha. whatever vina marie!] and stuff and get a chance to scare the little souls of EA students. (just like my majors teachers have been doing to me and my classmates for 3 sems now. XD) Well, I doubt that I'll be one of those scary teachers...but I still think the idea is kind of fun. Maybe when I'm oldish and stuff. I still have to become an ECE, and buy a house, and work at Pixar and stuff. Hahaha! Yeah right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;There you have it, a jumble of words that are probably uncomprehendable (you are darn right, that's not a word). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;I'm sorry that you read this, if you really did read it. Hehe XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;HEAD HURTS.&lt;br /&gt;that's what you get when you let _____ win.&lt;br /&gt;you fill in the blank :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-799993577815635009?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/799993577815635009/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=799993577815635009&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/799993577815635009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/799993577815635009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/entry-in-courier-my-words-are-escaping.html' title=''/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3353538314400739217</id><published>2008-11-16T09:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:47:24.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i blame ninjadrops</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;because of ninjadrops&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i learned something really weird yesterday. apparently guys can't control their pee. [HAHA.] i don't even want to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember which video it was.&lt;br /&gt;but here's a link to his youtube page. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/ninjadrops"&gt;click me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took all the trees, and put em in a tree museum&lt;br /&gt;And they charged the people a dollar and a half to see them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3353538314400739217?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3353538314400739217/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3353538314400739217&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3353538314400739217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3353538314400739217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-blame-ninjadrops.html' title='i blame ninjadrops'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8580725046182204733</id><published>2008-11-14T19:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:02:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes of the moment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;quotes of the moment II&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[the first one is somewhere in my multiply blog]&lt;br /&gt;disclaimer: there are some where i can't remember the exact words that they said...but i tried really hard to get the thought exactly right. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I could, then I would. But I can't, so I won't" - kc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The toad that lives in the well knows nothing about the great ocean" - mr. jatzekage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;( i know i already posted this one in a previous entry. but i was in the car earlier and this quote passed through my head again. and as i pondered, i realized that it's actually sadder than you first think. not only does the poor toad not know anything about the great ocean...but the toad will &lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;know anything about the great ocean. he's stuck forever in that stupid well that hinders him from ever knowing how wonderful the ocean really is. unless someone saves him i guess...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you think that the glass is half empty then you are PESTEmisstic" - (some of the) U2 boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meg: Ate, why aren't you wearing your id?&lt;br /&gt;  Vina: Well why aren't you...*sees id upon meg's blouse*&lt;br /&gt;  Meg: You're not wearing your id because you don't want people to see your FAT face! *points and laughs " - meg and vina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well gee, i thought i had more but i guess that's it for now. btw i am so loving wrong number and it's mv. i love xiah and changmin's parts. asin super. and i lovelovelovelove jaejoong's rap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it november again. which means december is coming soon. which means Christmas is coming soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8580725046182204733?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8580725046182204733/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8580725046182204733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8580725046182204733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8580725046182204733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/quotes-of-moment-2.html' title='quotes of the moment 2'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8858401738023842966</id><published>2008-11-06T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:03:23.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>november 6, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;november 6, 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beguelle introduced me to the real magic chalk. not rudy's magic chalk...but as magicky (mavericky?) as chalk can get in this real world of ours. as you write with it on the chalkboard, it's invisible...but within a few seconds...what you write magically appears!!!! ooOoOooOOoo magic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or you could just call it the RETARDED (SKIED?!) chalk. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so last night i was annoyed to death by a lot of things. it felt like the subject that is mechanics was constantly poking my shoulder. annoying maverick. yes, mechanics is a maverick because although it is causing me stress (even though it shouldn't) i like it. haha :D but overall...what annoyed me the most last night...was the fact that...here, i shall repeat what i kept on repeating outl loud last night: "I CAN'T EVEN FIND MY PENCIL!". lol so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways. today ended up being just fine. more than fine? ambot lang. bahaha [HOLY CRAP what is on tv???? fairy tale creatures? unsa man ni? sam milby? OOOOHHH... so this is dyosa. HAHAHA. anyways...] uh. hahaha. yeah. whatever. weird post. i'm catching up with my youtube subs at the moment! i have forsaken the internet lately to tend to my need to sleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways yeah the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to the mirotic album&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8858401738023842966?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8858401738023842966/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8858401738023842966&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8858401738023842966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8858401738023842966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-6-2008.html' title='november 6, 2008'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5755421870778401840</id><published>2008-11-02T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T11:46:51.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sembreak is over...you mavericks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doggone it, i can't believe that another sembreak just went by again. tomorrow this maverick is going to go back to school again. and some of her mavericky friends will be off for manila as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...here comes the second sem, even though i have no idea at all what that term means. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i don't know where this entry is going anymore. i guess i just wanted to say goodbye to the sembreak properly. i'm glad these last few days of it were well spent. [eating at the korean restaurant with fellow dbsk fans, singing our lungs out in the last videoke session (allana!shane! till now i always go by on my own...), meeting more mavericky friends at sm, eating the p99 meal at pizza hut, playing with romina's cam's smile shutter, watching house bunny, beating each other's high scores at cell phone games (ahaha j9!), watching the scary movie that is alone, playing jackpot....(and a lot more, you bet)]  haha. actually the whole sembreak was pretty cool. [being lazy all the time at home, laags here and there, sam's debut, romina's debut....(and etc)] thanks for the fun all of you mavericks!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. "i'm going to carve your initials into a potato" - crazy hallmark ladyHAHAHAHA. wth?p.p.s. sorry for the choppiness and the weirdness of the entry...i blame it on talking with a palin accent for so long. hahahaha. doggone it. makes your sanity drop a by a few points (or a lot).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAVERICK! i can see russia from my house in alaska!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5755421870778401840?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5755421870778401840/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5755421870778401840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5755421870778401840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5755421870778401840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/11/sembreak-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3899609057115066480</id><published>2008-10-29T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:54:56.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>four...days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;we've only got four...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days! yeah, there are only four more days of the sem break left. that is so not enough. this sem break was really really weird. the first week was a week of boredom, but now that i think about it, i just might consider it my most cherished week because it was a week of PEACE. hahaha. all i did was play guitar hero, play minesweeper, read, watch tv, and play with (/annoy) my little brother and sister. it wasn't actually that boring. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the past few weeks have been a MESS!!!! haha. they've been fun though. parteh, laags, and stuff.! haha. but we so need more sembreak dayssss. i mean there is still so much left to do and so little time. just now peolple have been starting to plan stuff...like guitar hero here, dbd there, OVER SOMEWHERE! ahahaa....yeah four days. well who knows what'll happen in these last four days. whatever happens, i just hope that they will be...EPIC. [most preferably an epic win and not an epic fail though. haha XD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disturbiaaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3899609057115066480?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3899609057115066480/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3899609057115066480&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3899609057115066480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3899609057115066480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/10/fourdays.html' title='four...days'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-9030442454135971912</id><published>2008-10-19T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:01:30.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't believe in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i don't believe in...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, when i moved here, i found myself losing faith in a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways! 2 days at kalinawan, samal island! it was um...interesting. there's so much to say, but i guess we can leave most of it out and keep it in the memories that i shared with the people who were there. all i have to say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 1: excrutiating torture. i had nothing to do (since i couldn't swim) and no one to talk to (since my family was pretty much busy with their own stuff and friends). i am so grateful that globe's unli text service was there to save my day...and i am so grateful that i had enough wonderful friends who decided to humor me and my constant texts...haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day2: was actually fun, since more people came. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i pretty much left out 99% of the details, but i doubt you want to hear any of it anyways. so yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[btw, it's always fun to come back to kalinawan...just to see what has changed and stuff. :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[oh yeah, and i have come to the realization that kids to me are guilty (of annoyingness) until proven innocent. ahaha! :D...well, sometimes anyways...XD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kingdom hearts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-9030442454135971912?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/9030442454135971912/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=9030442454135971912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9030442454135971912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9030442454135971912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-believe-in.html' title='i don&apos;t believe in...'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3349282944012262236</id><published>2008-10-11T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:49:27.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eureka moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;eureka moment&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was thinking last night while i was taking a little break from reading twilight. you know, the kind of thinking where you just kind of let your mind wander wherever it pleases. and then i had this eureka moment. it went sort of like this in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aha! omg, when you eat 14 pounds of spaghetti, you don't really gain 14 pounds of spaghetti. your stomach acids have to burn the other stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well your stomach acids do burn the other stuff...don't they? it just kind of randomly popped up in my mind. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're wondering why i would even wonder that in the first place, let's go back to around 3 years ago. see, my friends and i were watching this show on espn. a bunch of big guys were having this official sort of eating contest. i don't know why, but we could not stop watching it. it was...hypnotizing. hahaha. but anyways yeah, you could hear the announcer mention 14 pounds of spaghetti and it's like, &lt;em&gt;whoah if they eat 14 pounds of spaghetti does that mean that they gain 14 pounds right then and there after eating all of it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i just realized last night that you probably don't. but if you do, and my eureka moment was wrong...then wow. hahhaha. so yeah the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, you know another show that's weird but hypnotizing? kid nation! i mean, you know it's lameish...and you know it's annoying to hear children (who think they are more mature than they actually are) talk as if they knew what they were talking about, and as if they were adultish and stuff. but...there is something about it that won't let you change the channel. haha. or is it just me? but anyways yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sembreak, sembreak, lalalala sembreak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3349282944012262236?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3349282944012262236/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3349282944012262236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3349282944012262236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3349282944012262236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/10/eureka-moment.html' title='eureka moment'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-237526438347768840</id><published>2008-10-09T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:55:07.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i killed karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i killed karma&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's the bitch now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaa...not me. wala lang i just felt like saying that. since lately everyone's been going about  and saying how karma is a bitch and stuff. so yeah. the end! hahaha. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sembreak in a few hours. oh yeah! it was my birthday yesterday! and it's still my birthday! hahaha :D until 12 noon. :D thanks to everyone who greeted me and stuff. haha. i'm 17 now...17?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa twilight: "how long have you been 17?"&lt;br /&gt;me: a day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaa. ohkay then. i promise to make a better post soon, one with sense and stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's for breakfast? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-237526438347768840?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/237526438347768840/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=237526438347768840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/237526438347768840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/237526438347768840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-killed-karma.html' title='i killed karma'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2966804029374986984</id><published>2008-10-04T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:15:53.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little negativity never hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;a little negativity never hurt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, maybe it did, but i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina feels like crying right now. and it's funny because either she feels like crying for some weird reason which she can't quite point out, or she feels like crying for absolutely no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina is really sad right now, even though she shouldn't be. she shouldn't be sad at all, but she just is. maybe some sad bug bit her and sucked out some of her happy blood. or something. vina doesn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well whatever, vina will go and cry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2966804029374986984?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2966804029374986984/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2966804029374986984&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2966804029374986984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2966804029374986984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-negativity-never-hurt.html' title='a little negativity never hurt'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6214525867130394974</id><published>2008-09-25T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:48:37.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my name is vina</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;my name is &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marie.&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday was not my day.&lt;br /&gt;no wait, just kidding. i should be more specific. yesterday after theo just wasn't my moment. maybe it was because i was overwhelmed by the emotions that stirred in me after watching the passion of the christ. (haha!!! yeah, right.) maybe it was because i fell too deep into the silence. or maybe it was because of this horrible curse that i may have that is tied to the canisius stairs. goodness gracious, for whatever reason, i totally tripped on the cansius stairs yesterday. (right when i was about to reach the middle of the second and third floors). it wasn't one of those little "dapa" moments where your foot just kind of grabs to the stairs, but you are still able to keep your balance. hahahaha. oh no. it was one of those moments that very few people are given the chance to experience in public. it was one of those "oh my god, my body is falling to the floor and i realized it too late to do anything about it"-moments. HAHAHA. at most three of my fingers on my right hand touched the floor, and i got up as quickly as i could. AH, THE MORTIFICATION! hahaha. but not really. because the fates are nice, and the only person who saw that happen to me was sam. yayyyy. my other classmates were still sort of awayish from the bottom of the stairs near the second floor classroom we were in, and i think the people who were on the third floor were too busy to notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. goodness!! for a few moments after the incident, i lost all words except for "oh my god oh my god oh my god!!!!" and "saaaammm!!!". hahaha. so that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must go on to doing that history thingy about president osmena. humdeedum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a toad that lives in the well knows nothing about the great ocean.&lt;br /&gt;-mr. jester lim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6214525867130394974?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6214525867130394974/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6214525867130394974&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6214525867130394974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6214525867130394974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-name-is-vina.html' title='my name is vina'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5081348890059939174</id><published>2008-09-22T08:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T09:03:51.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment after the jiecep summit</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;a moment after the jiecep summit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;who? budy, nestor, darell, vina, erika&lt;br /&gt;what? a moment&lt;br /&gt;when? around 8 somethingish. saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;where? walking, on our way out of the um matina campus.&lt;br /&gt;why? just because.&lt;br /&gt;how? like this...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;an unidentified tiny animal swiftly crosses in front of the group and vanishes under a trashcan. the delegates &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hahaha they kept on calling us delegates during the seminar. it made me feel like we were important and all. wala lang!! ahahahahah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; continue to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;vina: hala SQUIRRELLLL!!!! *chasses after it*&lt;br /&gt;budy: pag siyurr.&lt;br /&gt;darell: frog man ata un.&lt;br /&gt;erika: *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;nestor: hahaha squirrel!&lt;br /&gt;vina: *spirit broken*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha! dude. i so could've sworn it was a squirrel though! just, a strangely tiny squirrel. it so looked like it had a bushy tail!! me and darell were the only two witnesses. he kept saying that it was a frog, but what about the tail that i saw?! hahaha. maybe i was hallucinating.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so we went to nccc after that (us except for erika since she went home) and sung our lungs out. ahaha. :D fun night. actually it was a fun day too. it all started at mcdo (but that's another story). the summit(/s&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;eminars&lt;/span&gt;) itself was kind of boring though, and i could barely understand what the speakers were saying. it was like: "agrevrablew bruhblah grughhs." no joke. but my classmates made it fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;MIROTIC.FULL.MV. OMG. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5081348890059939174?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5081348890059939174/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5081348890059939174&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5081348890059939174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5081348890059939174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/09/moment-after-jiecep-summit.html' title='a moment after the jiecep summit'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2653737306713771887</id><published>2008-09-16T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:08:05.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg i'm so happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;omg i'm so happy :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'm not that happy, but nonetheless, i am happy! yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off, may i say that thursday until saturday was some crazy sort of torture. i mean i had a full lunch on thursday. and the next time that i ate a real meal since that was saturday afternoon. doh! x. also i lacked sleep during that period of time. but saturday night was cool! we went to zed pizza (me, ate zsa zsa, my mom, and her two friends). hahaha. it was bundles of fun, even though i was soooooooooo sleepy while we were there. btw, their taco looking pizza is amazing. :D and then, when we got home i watched stardust! what an awesome movie. (i say that I watched stardust since ate zsa zsa fell asleep. haha.) my sleepiness went away as i started watching the movie...so i didn't sleep until 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sunday, i was so not planning on going to the beach. i mean my body was still hurting from basketball on friday night. and then, for the whole of saturday i was out. but nooo my mom insisted that i come! sheesh. haha. do you guys know, that my mom poured ice cold water on my face so i'd wake up?! well she did. hahaha. and she forced ate zsa zsa to come with us too. but i guess it was all worth it since we had fun in the end. every time we go back to kalinawan stuff changes. it's so fun. haha. there's a shower now and it's super cool! haha :D wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, we didn't have es today since they were switching the old computers with new ones during the time that we were supposed to have es. so yeah! omg. hahaha. there's good news and bad news that comes with that. the bad news is that we can't cheat as easy anymore, or like, hide behind the monitors if we're sleepy. but the good news is that we had fun after leaving the es labs! haha. woohoo. just because. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeaaaah. wala lang. so happy was the night. waah i'm so sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DBSK. MIROTIC. CAPS LOCK DOES NOT FULLY EXPRESS MY FANGIRLY JOY. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2653737306713771887?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2653737306713771887/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2653737306713771887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2653737306713771887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2653737306713771887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/09/omg-im-so-happy.html' title='omg i&apos;m so happy'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7499816498968650821</id><published>2008-09-10T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:00:58.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>must calm down</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;must calm down&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just made a vent entry which was typed in all caps. lol. but i don't think i should post it. anyways, i really need to calm down a bit. *breate in.breathe out.* it's just that tomorrow is hell day. hahaha. yes, one pure day of hell. i feel like throwing up. or like dying. or like...dying. last will and testament man...ugh. ugh whatever. I DON'T KNOW. i feel like crying for no reason. or something. UGH. what is this. i feel like punching a hole in the wall, like that one on the fourth floor. WHATEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so i have two exams in es tomorrow. one for lec, and one for lab. except for the lab exam involves like 2 problems, so yeah. i don't think they're going to be easy. MUST. STUDY. whatever. i'd entertain you with more of my lovely schedule tomorrow, but i doubt that you'd want to hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh and i cut first period of integral calculus earlier. i know right? "vina, what is happening to you?!". it's just that i didn't want to see a failing exam score. all i missed was the checking of papers...so yeah. uff. my midterm grade is a mystery...wooOOoOOOooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;darnit. i feel like a big, dumb, stupid, failure for my parents and my little brother and sister. and my dog! i don't see how any of them could be proud to call me their daughter or sister or owner at this moment in time, since i've just been so grawr lately at home. i don't know. ugh. maybe i lack sleep or something. well...when this week is over, maybe i can finally think straight and stuff. saturday 4:30pm, you seem so far away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7499816498968650821?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7499816498968650821/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7499816498968650821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7499816498968650821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7499816498968650821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/09/must-calm-down.html' title='must calm down'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-207525518742620722</id><published>2008-09-06T23:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:31:03.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NAGULAT AKO, GRABEH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NAGULAT AKO, GRABEH&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i haven't updated in a while...ISH. well for me, anyways. i haven't been in the mood. wtf? they just showed a commercial for t.g.i.friday's on axn. i didn't know there was a tgif in asia. is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. ew. i'm still not in the blogging mood. maybe it's because im getting sick of my layout. i don't know. yeah so right now i'm on blogskins looking for a new layout. i just can't find the right one. um grr. haha. uf what a stupid entry. oh well. i just wanted to post for the sake of it. also for the sake of the stupid incident that happened earlier. haha. i guess it made my saturday interesting? my saturdays are never interesting. so woo? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the midterms are almost over yooooo! haha. after the es exams, we will only have the prelims to worry about. woo! haha. ok so yeah. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well gee, you shouldn't surprise me like that. yeah, earlier, a little before nstp ended, a certain three people unintentionally surprised me. haha. oh how i probably looked oh so stupid when that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new line to say to someone who you're annoyed at:&lt;br /&gt;yeah, do you want me to integrate your face?&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;ugh calculus. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-207525518742620722?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/207525518742620722/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=207525518742620722&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/207525518742620722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/207525518742620722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/09/nagulat-ako-grabeh.html' title='NAGULAT AKO, GRABEH.'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2990789916668493386</id><published>2008-08-26T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T21:45:09.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what did vina learn today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;so, what did vina learn today?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mothers are who define the term "unconditional love".&lt;br /&gt;that is why my mother woke up early this morning and made an effort to make us waffles for breakfast. she knew that maybe we might wake up too late and not even eat them (because if we did, we'd be late for school). she knew that we didn't exactly ask for waffles for breakfast. but she made them for us because she wanted us to have a happy breakfast. and they were yummy. yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. do not bring read your literature book during physics.&lt;br /&gt;or any other kind of book that doesn't match the class that you're taking. why? because your physics teacher will mistake it for a physics book and expect you to read the problem from the physics book for the class. then, when he finds out that it's not a physics book, and is actually a literature book, he shall make multiple jokes about the incident throughout the rest of the period. haha. that sounded oddly specific! goodness vina, put sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. good luck moments that happen during supposedly sad days are weird.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, but the mood of my day today was pretty much sad. well not really sad. no, i wasn't sad at all. i guess i just, wasn't in the mood for school. wait, i don't know where i'm going with this one. forget it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. when taking naps, set an alarm for when you're planning to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what. i missed dinner earlier. i took a nap around 5ish, and when i woke up at around 830ish, the table was clean. everyone ate dinner except for me! and then my parents went right to sleep! i don't think that they noticed that i didn't have dinner yet. aaar. well my tummy isn't calling for food, so i'm not going to eat yet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways yeah. lunch was particularly...interesting today. lol. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we didn't have es today! yay! haha. so yeah. omg. i feel all professor calamitus (SP?!) right now. i just can't seem to finish my blog entries properly and stuff. *breathe in, breathe out*. so yeah. yeah. ugh. may assignment pala kami sa theo. what the heck is my most difficult temptation experience!? anyone know? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc is still awakeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2990789916668493386?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2990789916668493386/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2990789916668493386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2990789916668493386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2990789916668493386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-did-vina-learn-today.html' title='what did vina learn today?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1193897471873570271</id><published>2008-08-22T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:01:54.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me to will's park</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;take me to will's park&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina is pretty stupid. she has 2 papers to write and a really weird project to do all by the first week of september. one of the two papers is due this wednesday. her trial for microsoft office expires on the 31st of august. she's planning on doing her project probably around september 4. since it's due on september 5. haha. but that's stupid because then she won't have office by then. she is so free at the moment. so bored actually. she should be doing her projects and stuff. but since vina is stupid, she isn't doing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude, i should do all of this stuff before august 31. but exams are next week! oh whatever. i can do it. actually let's say I WILL DO IT. so that i actually will do it! woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i shouldn't even be on the computer. my eyes are hurting. i think its from excessive guitar hero playing. i feel sorry for my chatmates on ym right now. my replies to them are so limited. haha. it's just that it's hard to think right and reply well when i'm having a hard time looking at the screen normally. like right now, it's kind of hard to look at the screen. argh. i must pull my grades up, i must i must. our es lab grade is a mystery. hmm. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uff nstp. the people at sico are just gragh. i think i'm going to go tomorrow. but if they mark me absent for that last saturday, i am so going to have the one-eyed, one-horned, flying purple people eater bite all of their toes off. i mean, what is the point in giving a permission slip if you're only going to accept one answer? seriously, next year, they should give parents FYI-we're-going-to-take-your-child-to-some-random-place-in-mindanao-whethere-you-like-it-or-not slips instead of parent consent forms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, sometimes you just have to wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must pull up integral grade. must pull up lit grade. must maintain other grades. ahrrr. gosh after next week, its finals yo. i kind of don't want the first sem to end. just because, the second sem goes by way to fast. waah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 to 11pm. i didn't have dinner. but i am full enough. haha. palabok and ice cream and brownies at hannica's! omg. so so fullllll. but i think i must have some sort of disorder or something. even though i'm full, i still want to eat sort of. dude. can we like, eat just to taste stuff and the like, not swallow so it won't go into our tummies and make us fat?! seriously. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. physics assignment, lit exam. dude i'm so going to study as hard as i can for lit. i just have to. i have so much stuff that i should do this weekend. i also need to buy new shoes. because my shoes are broken. so broken. like the sole came off of the shoe. HAHAHA. soo yeaaaaaaaaah. the end. i know, it's another one of those messy posts. it's because my mind is a mess. and so is my room, again. haha. breate in. breathe out. when september 5 is over, i'll be able to breathe a little bit easier. but at the moment, there's just so much stufffffffffff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1193897471873570271?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1193897471873570271/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1193897471873570271&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1193897471873570271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1193897471873570271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/take-me-to-wills-park.html' title='take me to will&apos;s park'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4752788015590911541</id><published>2008-08-18T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:45:44.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go for the gold!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;go for the gold!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woot olympics. woo, i have no idea what is happening in the olympics. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what i do know is that fiesta is over! woohoo! *btw i'm just kind of letting things flow right now...since i don't really have a decided on topic to talk about.* i shall say this, fiesta was fun stuff....hmm....uhhh. hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;- us ece2 girls succesfully found ORANGE nail polish and got our nails painted orange and black for ea!&lt;br /&gt;- integral + theo = uneventful&lt;br /&gt;- yay parade! dude...walking from jacinto to acacia was probably the most tiring thing that i have done in a while. my feet started hurting and everything! but it was fun, i mean i can't believe we actually walked that far! and you know what also made it fun? we were the cause of all traffic! buhahah *evil laugh mode*&lt;br /&gt;- dance showdown thingy :D&lt;br /&gt;- we didn't get to ride the rides :(&lt;br /&gt;- dinner at mcdo [arr i forget what the aussies call mcdonalds...it's cool haha.] we had a lot of laughs then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august 14, 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i think i'm going to stop this since i'm feeling lazy. hahaha! basta fiesta was bunches of fun. we watched wall e and a very special love on friday and saturday. hmm and supporting ea during the basketball games and volleyball game was cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh what a messy little post. let's make it even messier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i envy the kids on are you smarter than a 5th grader? spelling doesn't count. i remember when spelling didn't count. our teachers would always say, "well this isn't a spelling test, right?". i wish that they'd come over here and say that to our teachers now. haha. grr to "wrong spelling, wrong". hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayssss! i did pretty much nothing today. yay for rest! my family went to samal and tried this zip line thing that went from some high place on the island to the water. so cool. i wanted to go but i couldn't bring myself to waking up. yeah i don't know why i'm telling you this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh fiesta was too full of STUFF, i can't put it all into words. ummm. let's observe how fun it was by looking at pictures! haha. &lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/photos/album/23"&gt;*click*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so yeah, i should end this now. i just wanted to write some sort of entry after the fiesta. sorry that this is what that entry ended up being. haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala mi bugo. bagsak lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4752788015590911541?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4752788015590911541/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4752788015590911541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4752788015590911541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4752788015590911541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-for-gold.html' title='go for the gold!'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3497484045989505106</id><published>2008-08-09T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:33:51.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone has something better to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;everyone has something better to do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is, everyone except for me. tis a saturday night yo, and here i am sitting in front of my laptop. i should be out shopping (char). let's continue the sentence. i should be out shopping...for a calculator? lol. or i should be watching a movie or something. but no, i'm here just sitting. and earlier a took a nappy-poo (wth!?). both of my parents are out doing "important" things. my mom is at samal. and my dad went to do the groceries. hmm maybe when they BOTH get back i'll be able to go out. but at the moment, it looks like my morning is winning as the more eventful time of the day...compared to my night. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. my morning was so cool. lookie &lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/journal/item/42/lookie_lookie_i_got_a_cookie"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt; :D woo! look at it! please! ahahahaha. and comment! char. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is online....i'm bored! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!!! i dunno(re) if you were aware of this yet or not, but ece2 comprises of three girls, including me. no, you probably already knew that. well today, we came up with a new name for us ece2 girls! wana hear it? i mean...read it? well...we're...CHARLIE'S ANGELS! hahaha. woohoo! am i right? how many charlie's angels are there? 3? how many are we? 3! perfect! hahahaahahaha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for wall-e! oh and they're starting to show music videos for hsm3 on disney channel now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3497484045989505106?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3497484045989505106/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3497484045989505106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3497484045989505106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3497484045989505106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/everyone-has-something-better-to-do.html' title='everyone has something better to do'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2788023709649535477</id><published>2008-08-05T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:57:43.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why do i keep updating?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;why do i keep updating?!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy chiz wiz!! another update?! so much stuff just keeps on happening. wait, now i don't know if it's safe to write all that i want to see in this here blog of mine. *hmm ponders* i guess i'm going to try to have to be as careful as possible. hahaha. w/e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, first off, i DID NOT find my calculator today. :(( it's so sad! i had that thing since 3rd yr! and then, one unfortunate little day, i just had to lose it. WAH. WHERE COULD IT HAVE GONE? i still don't know if i should buy a new one yet, or if i should wait a while, and maybe it'll turn up. haha who knows, right? wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, i cut lit earlier. BUHAHAHAHAHA. =)). oh dear, i don't know if what i did will bite me back in the coming days, but goodness, i'm not going to care &lt;u&gt;FOR NOW&lt;/u&gt;. it was meant to be, really! hahaha. me and my classmate first did a coin toss. 2 out of 3 in favor of us being absent. then, we did an anonymous survey. 2 out of 3 in favor of us being absent. so that means if we took a third test, at least 2 out of the 3 tests would be in favor of us being absent! it wasn't our decision, it was the decision of the fates. hahahahhaa. so yeah! woohoo!!!! 1 hour and 30 minutes of non lit. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, during the time that we were absent, so many little seemingly insignificant (but actually quite significant) events occured. like riding the elevator, and writing something. hahaha! i know right, so unspecific. that's how much of a paranoid loser vina is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourthly, es was actually cool today/more like earlier tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fifthly, we have a seminar on saturday! cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sixthly, i cannot say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seventhly, i believe that there is not a word such as seventhly. meron bah? ugh forget it. this is where my entry stops, for it is not making much sense anymore. waaaaaaaaaah. why did this day have to be so this dayish. i bet i'm the only one who can understand myself now. tomorrow is another day! go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gone. lost forever. never to be found in this world again! [aw ga trip days! with the three ritual and the i pledge allegiance to the ice! how i miss.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry for the confusing entry*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2788023709649535477?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2788023709649535477/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2788023709649535477&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2788023709649535477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2788023709649535477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-do-i-keep-updating.html' title='why do i keep updating?!'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4808709150827258828</id><published>2008-08-04T09:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T20:05:15.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's a mutual kind of thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;it's a mutual kind of thing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the subject that is calculus hates me with all of the passion that it can muster up. because of this, i shall hate it in return. i think i already do hate it. ahrr. actually i've been hating on calculus even since differential calculus (last sem)! goodness. haha. i have a feeling that i'm going to have to copy copy copy later. wah! haha . calculus makes vina feel stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit-&lt;br /&gt;huiii my calculus grade! 3 points away from failure ako for the prelims! 3 points! 3 points! 77 man. aaahhrrr.&lt;br /&gt;-end edit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijing is ready. is the world ready for beijing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4808709150827258828?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4808709150827258828/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4808709150827258828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4808709150827258828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4808709150827258828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-mutual-kind-of-thing.html' title='it&apos;s a mutual kind of thing'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2841539859221080858</id><published>2008-08-01T22:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T23:04:08.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't believe it('s not butter)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i can't believe it('s not butter)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the senselessness of this post already. ahaha! goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways i was supposed to clean my room today, but i didn't. instead i wasted hours trying to fix the darn internet router thingy. (trying being the key word there. unsuccessful i was.) and i spent a few other hours sleeping. oop!&gt;&lt;. oh and the rest of my hours went to going to sm. so yeah. well there's always tomorrow. and that there ends my entry. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and random thought: the makers of them hair products are sneaky people. i mean, how come the shampoo and conditioner bottles never run out at the same time? one always runs out before the other. you're in the shower and it's like, "shoot, no more shampoo". but your conditioner bottle is like, still a third of the way filled! so you just have to buy the same brand of shampoo just because it's prettier to have shampoo and conditioner that matches. so now you have a full shampoo bottle and a conditioner bottle which shall soon run out. and when that conditioner bottle runs out of conditioner, your shampoo bottle will still be happily fullish now won't it?! so you again buy the same brand to keep the prettiness/consitency of brands?. the cyle continues, and as a result...they make more money! ahaha. or am i just thinking too much and it's just all a mere coincidence? or am i the only one whose shampoo and conditioner never run out at the same time? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meggie: *points at humungous (sp?!) bigby's burger* it's a krabby patty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2841539859221080858?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2841539859221080858/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2841539859221080858&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2841539859221080858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2841539859221080858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-cant-believe-its-not-butter.html' title='i can&apos;t believe it(&apos;s not butter)'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6746674271205981117</id><published>2008-07-30T07:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T07:19:12.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick, i hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;quick, i hope&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaarrrr. my grades have been stained with an 84. 84! 84! i guess i would be fine with it really, if it weren't my grade for a minor class. actually this would be a lovely grade to get in physics, really. maybe almost a miracle. haha. but for a minor subj? gr. stupid lit, why must you be so mean? midterm=bawi time? haha. i doubt it, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i guess i should start trying harder again. or maybe i should just forget about it. um. i chunnore. we'll see. let's see. see's candy. i see. ms. see. ms. c. mr. c? c for clark? and after clark is kent? clark kent? superman?! hahahahaha! ;) okay. anyways i should get back to my reaction paper on the SONA, which i was supposed to finish last night. only, i fell asleep last night and couldn't seem to bring myself to the alert mode of studying after waking up. so i went back to sleep. so yeah. grr history, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still recall our last summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6746674271205981117?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6746674271205981117/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6746674271205981117&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6746674271205981117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6746674271205981117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/quick-i-hope.html' title='quick, i hope'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7346080319201834198</id><published>2008-07-28T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:21:23.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy week</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;crazy week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;july28 12:32 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah! what a long week, yo!i guess it felt this long since all of the days of this week were loooong as well. so yeah. hehe. :Dhere goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaveny part of the week:&lt;br /&gt;sunday: we went to kalinawan (now referred to as lantaw dagat) yo! it was so tiring since the boat ride was amazingly long. but oh was it funnn. goodness! loved it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellish part of the week:&lt;br /&gt;monday: was hellish just because it involved the theo exam...and because it was the night before tuesday which involved worrying and studying and doing the physics assignment.tuesday: MADNESS OMG. the day lasted from 7:40am - 10:00pm. alam mo yan?! 12 hours at school?! we had physics early in the morning. fine. and then we had horrible lit. oh dear. after the worryfull break, the real torture began at 4:10pm. two es exams that were deceivingly easy. but i was soon to figure out that i made a million mistakes. but my program ran though! gr. anyways at 7:30 the physics exam came. i honestly thought that sir was serious about that whole unlimited time thing. so when he said that there were only 30min left, i began to freak. i mean i still had two more word problems to solve! and my, the first problem pretty much took me 30 mins. HAHA. anyways i managed to answer everything. but correctly? now that's the question. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonhellish/almost heaveny part of the week:&lt;br /&gt;wednesday: woohoo! i was happy the whole wednesday! asin just happy happy happy! hahahaha. i have no idea why though. hm we watched the dark knight at sm (us4). dude i so need to watch the dark knight again. i didn't really understand it....HAHA gr. but yeah. wednesday was a nice day. nicey nicey day. HAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;thursday: *tharsday*! leprachaun (I CAN'T SPELL) style. lol. anyways thursday was cool. we had the acquaintance party! so yeah. it was a long day but twas really funn. :D&lt;br /&gt;friday: movie marathon yo!!!! hahaha journey to the center of the earth and mamma mia (again) with romina! woohoo!! too bad...wala kaming nakitang interesting sa sm. hahaha! diba ming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annoying part of the week:saturday: saturdays are always annoying...since they involve nstp. haha. yeah so after nstp my mom picked me up and we stopped by mcdonalds. yes mcdonalds has so much relavance to my life that i will mention it here. we also dropped by my grandparents' house...where i got bit by like a million mosquitos! SHUCKS. asin i fell asleep in my mom's car, with the door open, and like....when i woke up, my hand was full of at least 7 bites. WAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaveny part of the week2:&lt;br /&gt;sunday: we went back to lantaw dagat! with just us family this time. it was lovely.:D the water was pretty, and we brought cody, who apparently hates swimming. lol. so yeah! the end!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money money money, always sunny, in a rich man's world! [haha adik na aku mamma mia ba!]&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/34562688-7346080319201834198?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7346080319201834198/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7346080319201834198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7346080319201834198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7346080319201834198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/crazy-week.html' title='crazy week'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4776777015628357144</id><published>2008-07-23T19:55:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:27:00.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one and only</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;one and only&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where exactly to put this yet, so i shall keep it here for now. :D guess what, this is the one and only comlete picture of us. you'd think there'd be more, but there aren't. ahaha. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x287/sacredtrashcan/vigirochenraka.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x287/sacredtrashcan/vigirochenraka-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*click to make it bigger :)* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;from l-r: RObby, angela, GIa, ENielle, KAtrina camille, RAfael, VIna, CHloe [and the little girl there is meggie of course. ahehe :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kc made this!!!! woohoo. :D&lt;br /&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="left"&gt;&lt;br /&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="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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom: what did ate give you, meg?&lt;br /&gt;meggie: a pen that doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;(oo naman, and ate's plan to give her two favorite siblings a couple of pasalubongs fails. at least marc's blue car had wheels that turned. hahaha. ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4776777015628357144?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4776777015628357144/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4776777015628357144&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4776777015628357144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4776777015628357144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-and-only.html' title='one and only'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-9009198617160326107</id><published>2008-07-16T20:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:38:07.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an undeserved stroke of good luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;an undeserved stroke of good luck&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hui i mean STREAK. right, isn't it streak? oh no. now both streak and stroke are sounding weird. haha. ewan na ui.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, if you read my last entry, good for you. i already deleted it because it was one which was out of negatice feelings. duh. but for the record i really did sleep around three that night! i say though, for me, it was worth the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on. today i experienced a stroke of good luck which i didn't feel like i deserved. so it's like here's me today ------&gt; :D happy / :/ worried or concerned or whatever that word is that i can't think of right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*move on to the next paragraph if you don't feel like reading about my boring morning*&lt;br /&gt;so this morning i woke up exactly four minutes before my alarm went off. but i got out of bed maybe 30 or 40 minutes later. i ate breakfast, watched yo gabba gabba (featuring the song DON'T BITE YOUR FRIENDS AHAHHAHA.) and then i studied as hard as i could for INTEGRAL CALCULUS. our exam was today. (i shall explain later) yeah and then after maybe two hours of studying i went to the couch to watch offbeat america on lifestyle. they showed all these cool houses like that one traincar that some odd guy turned into a house. haha. and then i ended up watching martha stweart living. or whatever that show was called. HOLY CHIZ WIZ the boredom...they talked about fly fishing and how to tie a fly or whatever? snore fest. i went to sleep. so yeah basically, i wasn't able to study to the highest level for my exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways my stroke of undeserved good luck starts here.:&lt;br /&gt;- i had to ride a taxi to get to school because of me and meggie's clashing schedules. sure, okay with me. when i got to roxas, the fare was P42. i gave the taxi driver a P100 peso bill, but to my unsurprise, he had no change. huii the poor guy had to go to a bunch of other taxi drivers parked at roxas to look for change for the hundred. i honestly felt bad because he kind of walked all old guyish...you know, with wobbly legs and stuff. honestly i thought that we was going to fall over or something if someone blew at him! so yeah. i ended up only paying him P35 pesos since i honestly didn't have anything else. YAY i saved P7! but i kind of felt bad about it because he actually exerted effort to get change, and then wasn't able to get any in the end. :( soooo. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- the integral exam was...solveable. i mean i was able to confidently get 7 out of the 10 problems myself. but with any math involving quiz/exam/test, solving 7 doesn't mean that you are going to get 7 right. hahahha. maybe there's a guaranteed 4 there or something, or maybe not. so it got me to worrying. but holy chiz wiz, our teacher is nice and really weird. he told us how to do the four hardest problems of the exam. HAHA wth. so un. i was able to solve 10 out of the 10! woohoo!! which is probably a guaranteed...i don't know. haha. yes i was happy, but it kind of didn't feel right. i think what sir did was unfair to the people who were able to solve those problems themselves, because like, now they won't be able to get credit like they a solved it themselves, since like, sir explained how to do them. but still i'm happy because he pretty much told us the solutions! hahaha. btw multiple choice gud un na exam. so woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- next is theo. clay+ 1/4 illustration board = group activity: acting like gods to create a paradise. and i was the leader (KUNO KUNO KUNO). just because sir just hadddd to choose the people who were at the front to be leaders. anyways there were four groups, and we had 40 minutes to make our perception of paradise to come to life on the 1/4 illustration board. it's funny, actually, because our thing was so unelaborate. we put the tree of knowlede or whatever that tree was called in the middle with adam and eve, and there was a river and some flowers. and since our group didn't mesh very well, our turnout was just blah. HAHA. it was supposed to be 3d but the only things that really protruded were the skinny tree, tiny adam and eve, and some flowers here and there. at the end of class, it was time to show our work! OMG our poor paradise looked like a dried up raisin compared to the other groups' works! (dried up raisin?!?!??!?!) ahhahaa. their things were all clay-y and fun looking. i mean, they had like 5 fat trees! and like, waterfalls! and dinosaurs! and visible rivers! and ours was just blah. look at the skinny tree. HAHAHA. but guess what, by some odd miracle, we got the second highest score!!!!!! HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. i honestly do not know what happened. maybe it's because our groupmates explained it so well (go shio!!)...or ewan. haha. so un na un! hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my day filled with underserving moments of awesomely good luck. woohoo? hahaha! so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught you in the arms of another. i've been dying everday since then. (un ba lyrics? ahaha. adik ako sa song na yan lately.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-9009198617160326107?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/9009198617160326107/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=9009198617160326107&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9009198617160326107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9009198617160326107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/undeserved-stroke-of-good-luck.html' title='an undeserved stroke of good luck'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7540959897999808379</id><published>2008-07-09T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T20:11:27.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holy gee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;holy gee.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh. there's so much to study for. programming, literature1, physics. oh and then there's hist111 and integral. helppp. i have a feeling that tomorrow onwards is going to be some unique studential (lol wth?!) torture. i dunno what i just said. but on the brighter side of things, i guess after next week it'll all be over. (well sort of anyways) so yay! prelims down. i don't think i was able to make any sort of bawi for all of my failed quizzes during this term. hahaha. oh no! that's why i'm rolling over my hope to make bawiii to the midterms and finals. haha. &gt;&lt;  go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh. i just felt like writing something here because i don't feel like immersing myself into all that school stuff just yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whyy do we liiike to hurtttt so muccccch?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7540959897999808379?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7540959897999808379/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7540959897999808379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7540959897999808379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7540959897999808379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/holy-gee.html' title='holy gee.'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7822577874918388449</id><published>2008-07-05T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T19:05:59.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahahahahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;hahahahahahahaha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* ahahaha. was the old all that funny!!!! ahahhaa. gossh. lol funny it was. i'm so happy that some nice people went and uploaded them old all that episodes. observe the funniness of the old all that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;island girls sketch.&lt;br /&gt;fran: if you didn't go by boat, then how did you get here?&lt;br /&gt;kiki's sister: i swam, fran!&lt;br /&gt;kikii: yeah, she swam, fran!&lt;br /&gt;kiki's sister: omg do you know what that sounds like?!&lt;br /&gt;kiki and kiki's sister: SAM FRAN SISCO!!!  swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!swam fransisco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhah. goodness. funniness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good burger sketch:&lt;br /&gt;ed: that would be 8 bucks&lt;br /&gt;loribethdenberg: well here's 100 dollars&lt;br /&gt;ed: wow, thanks&lt;br /&gt;loribethdenberg: ehem. i would like change&lt;br /&gt;ed: well what's wrong with the way things are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah! i loveit yo. ahhaa. the members of the old cast were just cooler like that. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICK IT UP AND BITE IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7822577874918388449?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7822577874918388449/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7822577874918388449&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7822577874918388449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7822577874918388449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/hahahahahahaha.html' title='hahahahahahaha'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6469432648018085080</id><published>2008-07-02T19:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:19:50.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iremember</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;draw an igorot&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i remember when being the first one to press the elevator button was actually important. now it's just an insignificant part of our busy lives. kids are just cool that way, aren't they? they find joy in the simplest things. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgi...w?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched pops in seoul this morning, and guess what the first music video was? shinee's replay! haha. yuh...happy wednesday morning to vina. :)) i know i've seen the vid enough times on youtube...but it's so much cooler to see it on tv. and then they played so hot by wondergirls. woohoo! vids that i actually know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hist111. so we were divided into groups on monday...and each group had to draw an igorot. whoever drew the most awesome-filled igorot would be exempted on friday's quiz. well today we found out that we, our group, drew the most awesome-filled igorot! yay. ahaha. it's because our igorot was unique...and unproportional. ahahah! (well he wouldn't fit on the paper anymore so we had to draw his legs unproportionally shorter.) dude, i didn't find out what an igorot was until monday by the way. oh yeah! so i don't have to go to school on friday until 1.30. woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no internet. dude. guess where i am, i'm at netopia. we have no internet at home...which basically sucks, right. ahaha!!! so yeah. i have an excuse. i had to research on joey ayala's life...since he's the writer of the poem that we have to report about. so yeah. no internet is sadddddd. i've been here for an hour and four minutes and 52 seconds now. and i printed two pieces of paper. i hope that my p100 will fit. it better. wah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shucks what else do i have to do while i still have internet..ahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mouse is called the mouse because it looks like a mouse. wait but is the plural of the computer mouse still mice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6469432648018085080?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6469432648018085080/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6469432648018085080&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6469432648018085080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6469432648018085080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/07/iremember.html' title='iremember'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4683522121314527886</id><published>2008-06-29T09:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T09:31:55.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random updates on vina's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;random updates on vina's life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. she is sick and she's not liking it&lt;br /&gt;dude. from headache and sorethroat, to runny nose, and now horrible cough. wah! i was never sick last year. it was always romina and razelle. ahaha! uh what goes around comes around then. it's so annoying to get sick during school...i keep on having to leave during the middle of class to get rid of my sniffleys AND to pee...since i drink soooo much water as efforts to try to cure the sickness. ahha!! so yeah. ew too much info right? hahaha sorry lang naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. she made bawi!!!&lt;br /&gt;pero sa integral lang rin. mind you, i had to go out in the middle of the quiz!! i sacrificed precious quiz answering time! but in the end i still was able to answer all of the questions yay!. but dude, my lit1 grade still looks pretty sad. and i made a stupid mistake on the supposedly easy p6 quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. her internet is being stinky&lt;br /&gt;but you already know that. if you don't...then &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/journal"&gt;clickie. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;got new glasses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay finally. hahaha. after five years of -1.25 grade life with my first pair of glasses...i finally have new ones! haha. you know...my old glasses are too small for my face now. ahaha! actually they have been too small for my face for a while. and they have like millions of scratchies. so yeah. tis about time. oh but i still have the same vision thingy. soyeah. it's a new chapter in my -1.25 grade life. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. she watched wanted until the climax!&lt;br /&gt;so sad. we must finish it!! someday. asin.grabeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. she lost her spongebob sticker.&lt;br /&gt;dude. marc gave me a sticker yesterday before watching wanted. twas a spongebob one! and then...i had it...and i wore it...and it was on my hand even until this morning! i was going to write about how it was still on my hand even after millions of times of washing my hands. but then when i got to the computer...it was gone!! so yeah. now i can't write about how it was a sticker that would never come off. now it's a sticker that got lost. :( and one that also left an ovaly shaped mark on my left hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. oh yeah! she bought a new book.&lt;br /&gt;it's by lois lowry. the book is called gathering blue. i bought it because it's sort of like a sequel to the giver! (i sound like a 2nd grader giving a book report.) i mean it's not really a sequel...but it's like a follow up or whatever. so yeah. the giver was good btw...you guys should read it if you haven't already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaysssss i shall stop there. i don't like typing on my daddy's computer. his keyboard is all...noisy and stuff. i miss using my comp!!! grr router. you are a bully! ahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4683522121314527886?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4683522121314527886/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4683522121314527886&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4683522121314527886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4683522121314527886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-updates-on-vinas-life.html' title='random updates on vina&apos;s life'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-160768562650098927</id><published>2008-06-23T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T19:05:25.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circle. gasp.&lt;br /&gt;warning: vina might go into yaw2 mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. ang score ko sa quiz sa integral calculus ay perfect...na circle. in other words i got a zero. hahaha. yes, a zero! a 0/5. oooh. how sad. and it wasn't even that hard of a quiz either...actually a lot of people got 5/5. hahah. so yeah. it was three parts careless mistakes and two parts not thinking hard enough. i think that our teacher thinks that i'm stupid now. after handing out the quizzes he was all "so girls, do you have any questions? i can answer any questions that you might have." (yeh he was talking to me as well since there were only three of us girls on that side of the room.) and he wouldn't let go of the question either!!! so basically he was letting it be known to the class that we were the ones who got lowish scores on that quiz. thank you sir, for rubbing it in. &lt;strong&gt;well that just proves that he only looks at the answer and not the solution.&lt;/strong&gt; grr. tama gud solutions ko. grr. hahahahaha. (i just forgot to do that one last step...)*sigh* ohh. welll...what can we do. i have to prove myself in so many subjects now. HAHA. lit, p6, math, possibly theo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motto for the sem: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAWI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-160768562650098927?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/160768562650098927/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=160768562650098927&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/160768562650098927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/160768562650098927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/perfect.html' title='perfect...'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5314880569492543909</id><published>2008-06-21T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:30:20.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super random thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;oh the randomosity&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez. how do i explain this? um have you ever noticed on roads and stuff, how sometimes there are those circular-like shapes that aren't the same color as the road? HAHA. blahr am i bad at explaining. haha. sometimes they arent really circular, they can be oval shaped, or like, a blob type shape, just that it's sort of circleish and it isn't the same color as the road. but you know, it's looks like it's still part of the road? or like pavement? don't worry you shall understand soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ever since i was a kid i always thought that those shapes were pieces of gum that some random  person [who was apparently too unsanitary or lazy? to find a trash can...haha!] spit onto the road, which then got flattened by many many cars, and then got dirtified by the millions of footsteps that walked upon them. i mean, doesn't it make sense? it explains everything! i figured out during pe that those pieces of gum were not pieces of gum, but instead...ROCKS?! hai. my whole perception of those shapey thingies was shattered around 7:30ish pm this day yo...it feels weird. ahahah! so yeah. that's that. haha! tanga pa talaga...because i sprung up some random conversation with my classmate about it...which eventually lead to the real identity of those shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vina: ito gud...*rubs "piece of gum" with toe of shoe*...ano toh siya? gum? gum noh?&lt;br /&gt;angel: hindi ui, bato yan!&lt;br /&gt;vina: huh?! bato pala yan?! *looks closer* halaaaa! bitaw noh! bato siya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're rocks!!! omg. it's like finding out that the tooth fairy is actually your mommy. but maybe one of the shapes that i saw really was a piece of gum! oh well i have seen real pieces of gum on the street...with markings from a shoe and stuff. but like...those where white. so i always thought that the darker ones which were all smooth and stuff...were like..dirty pieces of gum or something...that got smoothened out? AHAHA. i dunno!!!! whatever. all these years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makahappy gud ang pe na basketball! i dunno why. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5314880569492543909?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5314880569492543909/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5314880569492543909&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5314880569492543909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5314880569492543909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/super-random-thought.html' title='super random thought'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-9091211820629051230</id><published>2008-06-19T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:17:45.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school?school!2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;school? school! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cooking? cooking! haha. ai. wala lang. super junior -H!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways dude. second week of school. i have finally met all of my teachers!! yay! our math (integral calculus) teacher was a no-show until wednesday! but yeah, i'm glad he is our math teacher, because he's so cool! i mean, he's a mix of the good teacher qualities of ferraren and jubilo! haha. he's like ma'am ferraren because he actually &lt;u&gt;TEACHES&lt;/u&gt; us how to do things, and he's like sir jubilo because he takes breaks once in a while to tell stories! except for unlike sir jubilo, his stories are actually quite entertaining...or maybe it's just the way that he tells his stories...and how he laughs so hard at his own jokes. haha. but yeah, he's cool...he was a teacher in saudi arabia! but then he's back here so go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo. it's only the second week of school and the four grades that i have gotten have already discouraged me!!!! hahahaha. in lit, even though it's just the 2nd week of school, we have already had three quizzes! oh yeah man. and if you take the average of my three quizzes, you get a *drum roll* 76!!!! ahahaha. how discouraging. well her questions come from nowhere!! i mean we had this filmg viewing thing right...and right after we finished watching, she gave us a quiz. and the answers to her questions were like random names of people who were only mentioned once! and stuff....arh so sad. but oh well. since i know her style now...i will try to...you know...succeed next time. ahaha. and my other grade of the four is from physics. on our first quiz i got an 82. it's not bad, it's just that it's not good either...so it's also discouraging!hahaha. dude. i added when i shouldve multiplied. tsk2. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways who cares about grades...yet. it's only the second week! i should not care yet. what else...so i'm happy about history! [not normal for vina...vina never really liked social studies that much. xD] because i honestly feel like i'm going to learn alot in that class. especially with our cool teacher who knows how to keep a class entertaining AND educational at the same time, all the time! woooOooOooO. amazing. see, that's a teacher. ahaha. theo is boring man. hahaha. but actually, i think i may learn a lot from it as well...just on a less interesting scale. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else! haha. i'm avoiding memorizing the philippine regions at the moment. so yeah. haha. yes so i'm sorry that this post was a mess....maybe because my mind is a mess at the moment...and maybe that is because my ROOM IS A FREAKING MESS. hahha. think about it right, if your environment is a mess, then it can affect your brain to become somewhat of a mess...therefore affecting all that you do to become some odd mess. so the lesson of this blog entry is...clean your room darnit. hahaha. whatttt? because a clean room is a happy room? ahaha. what the heck. by the way im not in my room at the moment. im in the living room. ahahha. hai. whatever! what a messy post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you just realize what i just realizeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-9091211820629051230?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/9091211820629051230/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=9091211820629051230&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9091211820629051230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9091211820629051230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/schoolschool2.html' title='school?school!2'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3323795041335009036</id><published>2008-06-14T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T20:40:02.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>replay please</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;replay please&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrg. haha. so nstp was today. i finally met with all of my sets of classmates!!! pero joke. fail ang aming math teacher. we haven't met our integral calculus teacher yett..because apparently...no one has been assigned to us yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways! nstp was today, as i mentioned earlier. it was okay i guess...i'm getting used to the sea of boys now...well sortofish. hahaha. hai. anyways we had this activity thing where we had to introduce ourselves and describe something about ourselves...with an action too! haha. but that's not all! before that...we had to introduce every one of our classmates who introduced themselves before us as well. haha i hope that made sense. so yeah. with the actions and all! anywayssss. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so you know when you say something and then you regret it 5 seconds later!? errggg. so frustrating. and you're too late to take it back...everyone else already heard it. grarr. and then! to make it even worse...you find better words to describe what you were meaning to say after thinking about it 5 minutes later. so yeah. but they didn't hear your better thought out words...because they heard what you regret saying. bleh. lol. and that's what they're going to remember forever and ever and ever! wah! except for if they're normal....they shouldn't remember it for that longg...but you...since it happened to you...you shall continue remembering it...hoping that they won't remember it. HAHAHA..right....whatever vina. hai. the end. un lang. walang replay? haha! now that i think of it. my title is wrong. it should be rewind. well not really either. it she be like...rewind..then like you know...edit? hahaha. anyways. whatever. un lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nstp isn't that bad. i'm hoping that it will be fun...it better be. 3 hours of my saturday (and every other 2nd year student's saturday) will be all used up and stuff for it! grr. haha!!. the end. na talaga. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala mo replay ng shinee noh? ikaw talaga. hahaha! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3323795041335009036?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3323795041335009036/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3323795041335009036&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3323795041335009036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3323795041335009036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/replay-please.html' title='replay please'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2886676906410418290</id><published>2008-06-11T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:51:26.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unexcited vina</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;unexcited vina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i take it back! i may have been unexcited on the first day of school...but now that the week is almost officially over...yeah i'm excited for this school year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one more teacher and set of classmates to meet...at nstp tomorrow! go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2886676906410418290?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2886676906410418290/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2886676906410418290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2886676906410418290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2886676906410418290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/unexcited-vina.html' title='unexcited vina'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6323600939603256237</id><published>2008-06-08T03:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T03:54:07.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays that aren't holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;holidays that aren't holidays&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;see i don't get it, is monday a holiday, or is wednesday a holiday? silly people up so high at the government and all...messing with our holidays. see as i remember it, holidays are celebrated on those certain days for a reason. maybe it's because the event that occured that caused that day to become a holiday actually occured on that day? and the silly government people actually think they can fiddle around with the days and call every monday that's closest to a certain holiday, well, a holiday!! grr. bleh. the essence of the actual holiday sort of dissapears then, doesn't it? yes, i know...they do that to promote people traveling and such so they can have a three day weekend and such (at least i think???)...but...still! but still. just but still. seriously, they celebrate those holidays on those certain days for a reason! i mean, you can't just move some president's birthday to a monday (even though it's really supposed to be on a thursday) just to give people three-day weekends!!! well...i guess they already did that...multiple times. bleh. but yeah. the holidays loses it's point when they do that. let's just call every monday a holiday then, to account for any holiday that might occur during the week! let's just have a permanent three-day weekend then! hahahaa....okay. oa na. getting too carried away. i didn't mean those last two sentences. haha :) but stilllllll.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha!!! yeah...so that is my complaint of the...moment. hahha...guess what it's almost four am and i'm still up. waah...haha. it's because i was having fun with movie maker. ahaha. tomorrow...tomorrow. oh yeah. and 2 more days left of summer now! how sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"one often meets his destiny on the road he takes to avoid it." -the wise old turtle from kung fu panda :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6323600939603256237?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6323600939603256237/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6323600939603256237&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6323600939603256237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6323600939603256237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/holidays-that-arent-holidays.html' title='holidays that aren&apos;t holidays'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-325067456026828002</id><published>2008-06-01T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:47:33.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enrollment?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;enrollment?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ew to the title, right? well i just felt like updating because i didn't want to be the post before to be the latest post anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways!!! stuff has happened since my last post... of course. dangyunhaji. oh, speaking of dangyunhaji. there's a new kpop band! wee! they're called shinee! pronounced shiny *cue music. generation gapp.. generation gapp. haha ate zsa! :P* yeah. and their song replay is actually good. ohemgee. i never would've expected. haha. so yeah. and i've been redownloading a bunch of dbsk songs lately...since...well long story. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else what else...? oh yeah! me and kc talked on ym the other day/s! it was fun. i missed talking to her. and robby too! we talked earlier this night though. what's new with them? well kc is currently addicted to this american boy band. gak. when i saw their vid...i was immediately reminded of shinee's replay! hahahhaa. with the choreography and the whole formationg thingy. watch it. nlt's he said she said. oh yeah and robby is getting a job as a cashier. i have no news about anyone else though...like chloe? it's like we have lost all communication with her...gee. [hahaha..not like you needed to know, right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of choreography....we watched so you think you can dance earlier on velvet. new season! woohoo! wala lang. cool lageh ung pop n' lock ng mga dancers. amazinggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of amazing! uhm hm what is amazing. what's amazing is that i actually ate 2 pop tarts. and it is oh so late in the night. geh. my mommy said that my face is showing signs of my becoming fat and all. and goodness. i noticed that my tummy really did get bigger. UGH. whatever. i'm just going to...you know...eat less when school starts or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. oh yeah! and i went unli yesterday! woohoo!!!!! hahaha. i haven't gone unli in foreverrrr. yeah. it was fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeahh what elsee. yeah it's almost 12. i'm supposed to wake up at like..7. because we're going to ENROLL tomorrow and all! YAY. i think i should stop here. just because it is so cool how i went back to the topic which was presented at the beginning. hai..wala lang. i just can't believe the summer is already partially over. WAH. well i'll make a post about that next time. i am assuming that this post is getting too long already..and such. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alkfjalskjf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-325067456026828002?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/325067456026828002/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=325067456026828002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/325067456026828002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/325067456026828002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/06/enrollment.html' title='enrollment?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3590988482086005422</id><published>2008-05-29T09:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:22:02.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uhm. revelations from an 8th grade yearbok.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;uhm. revelations from an 8th grade yearbok.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit-&lt;br /&gt;so here's the story. i posted this on my multiply late last night...sort of hesitatinglyish...kind of hoping that no one would read it by the next time that i checked my multiply. so then i wake up this morning at 9. and sure enough...3 people read it. wah! hahaha...well wala lang...this was kind of a more personalish post for my multiply blog...which i should've put here instead of there in the first place...so yeah. i pulled it from my multiply already. haha. the end. wala lang. ok lang man din. i guess. so yeah. wala lang. talaga. ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;-end edit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i came across my 8th grade yearbook the other day... yes, it had everyone's pictures and all. but what interested me was all of my old classmates' and teachers' messages and all. haha. all of them were written af the end of the school year. yeah and after reading most of them...i was reminded of so many memories and...em such? haha...here are a few um...what do you call these...here are a few of my thoughts after reading all of the messages. haha and the messages that inspired them as well...haha wah. [sorry! i've been running out of words lately...&gt;.&lt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought1: insider jokes were the shizz [haha WHAT?] back then...and i guess they still are.&lt;br /&gt;"Stephen Gregett 'Quail You!' Have a great, qualin' time in high school."&lt;br /&gt;" NUH nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh &lt;3&gt;&lt;]"Stare at Vina! j/k! good times! i &lt;3&gt;*drawing of eyes*" [hah goodness..the staring!]&lt;br /&gt;"...o and wheres my clock - Ammerz"&lt;br /&gt;"...PS: yur just jealous sporkehs are better" [go foons?! haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought2: they gave me the oddest nicknames then&lt;br /&gt;"Fheetah! omg! we're so much better friends this year than last year... -Sammeh"&lt;br /&gt;"Have a great summer veina ^srry I always do that" [hah and they mispelled it alot too. hehe.]&lt;br /&gt;"Vina/Vino/Fetus/Fhetus/Vienna...etc. I love the stories... Paige/Pagie/FattyPatty/Fhatso etc..." [lol. wah! xD]&lt;br /&gt;"Vina Bo Bina Banana Banana Bo Bina VINA &lt;3 madi"&lt;br /&gt;"Hi Vina! (Shorty Shrimp)... -Jessica" [bleh.the shortness!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought3: everyone...had like really curvy and big handwriting. lol. omg. apparently i did too?! but i don't anymore...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought4: people who you didn't know as well pretty much wrote the same things...it kind of goes like this: "hey ___ good times in _____. see you next year. h.a.g.s &lt;3 ya" observe..&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Vina- it was great 2 get to know you! cu next year! &lt;3 ya -Loryn"&lt;br /&gt;"Hi Vina! I'm gonna miss having french w/ u! I can't wait 2 see u in highskool! Ann-"&lt;br /&gt;"hey vina fun times in social studies! see ya next yr! &lt;3 Paige Dixon"&lt;br /&gt;lol. xD i did the same as well...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought5: me and kc used to hate each other. lol.&lt;br /&gt;"Katrina or KC was here, your arch enemy. Im still your friend. I have bad handwriting KC"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought6: the albino peacock apparently originated in the 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Vina! wuz up? Remember the time when you 'like' told us about that albino peacock! (he he he)! Good times... &lt;3 Kayla McGee"&lt;br /&gt;"Albino Peacocks rock my socks. What the crap?!"&lt;br /&gt;i saw that albino peacock at eden by the way... o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought7: im sorry that you read this...if you read this...waha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought8: it's been a year and we still don't have our 4th year yearbooks..but why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleehhers. i just may pull this from here too actually...waha. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3590988482086005422?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3590988482086005422/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3590988482086005422&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3590988482086005422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3590988482086005422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/uhm-revelations-from-8th-grade-yearbok.html' title='uhm. revelations from an 8th grade yearbok.'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2145458881272588135</id><published>2008-05-26T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T02:10:10.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gee.has it been a while?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;gee. it feels like it's been a while&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for all i know...it hasn't. holy g has a lot happened since my last post. mostly dbd and the mini-gathering. so much happened that i chunno how to sum it all up. let's just say....that itwas bunches and bunches of fun. i guess. as they say. a picture can speak a thousand words. or something like that. so i'll leave it to the pictures to express the enjoyment of our adventures... which can be found on multiply by the way. haha. &lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; again. lol. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah! man. you know what this summer. it feels like it went by so fast. but when i look back to one of the first events of the summer (marc's birthday celebration) it feels like it's been the most forever of forevers since the summer started! *sighs*. and right now. i'm pretty much in the movie making mood again! woot!woot! haha. i'm just waiting for an amazingly wonderful song to pop into my head... so i can use it. it has to be...a song that defines summer'08... you know... just like last summers. haha. well. it'll come. soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what else. oh yeah. i finally understand how it feels to be an anti-fan. HAHAHA! well not really.well i dunno. well what i know is...is that i am very very sad right now. and hating on snsd. and grar! noreeeeeee [cubes]. wahwahwahhh. i dunno. i mean. i guess i should just accept it. but still. just still. bleh. i dunnore. i chunnore. snsd bleh.haha. hai. i dunno talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah.current addiction!: house! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2145458881272588135?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2145458881272588135/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2145458881272588135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2145458881272588135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2145458881272588135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/geehas-it-been-while.html' title='gee.has it been a while?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4045133271149403251</id><published>2008-05-21T01:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T01:32:52.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my dad likes bob marley</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;so my dad likes bob marley&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why but i find it wonderfully amazing to learn something new about a person that you've known for your whole entire life. just the other day i learned that my dad was a bob marley fan. haha. he bought one of bob marley's cds [which btw had the i shot the sheriff song. haha! (but i did not shoot the deputy!)] and then he started singing along with one of the songs too! i just dunno which one. all i know is that the lyrics were full of the word "JAMMIN!" so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooo at the moment. i'm staying up for a pretty riduculous reason. um. i'm waiting for are you smarter than a 5th grader to show on star world. i mean. i don't even know if it's going to be on at 130 like last night!! but i shall wait anyways. silly producers [or whoever was in charge of this madness]. the guy went all the way to the million dollar question. he actually accepted the challenge of taking it! he actually took the risk of taking it! and then! after that! they went all "to be continued" on us poor viewers. so yeah. that's why i'm here. anxiously [haha anxiously jud?] waiting. HOPING that they will show the continuation to it at 130...AM. wah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. in fact, i am terribly tired really. why? why vina? why are you tired? well reader of this blog...i am tired because today was PPD!!!! woo! people's park day!! haha. [pictures &lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;] it was awesomely fun. we mostly took pictures of us jumping! hahaha. btw i lose at that. HAHAHA. apparently on go your supposed to jump right away. hahaha! um..i took a few seconds to you know...prepare for jumping. how was i supposed to know! lol! haha...i didn't realize that i took that long to actually bend..and then jump. ha...oh...hahaha! tapos un. i guess i just lose at that game. anyways! it was still awesomely fun! i really really really wanted to run around and stuff...since the park was practically emptyish. but everyone else seemed to tired to run around....or too embarrased maybe? ahahaha! so yeah. we didn't run around. lol! alangan ako lang isa mag run around! tanga siguro yan tingnan! lol. so yeah. oh and we had taxi races! which our group [AVR (1? 2? which room?hahaha.gee. omg. lol.)] won at first! and then lost on the way back. and javi made habol! but at sm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. my dad just came out of the room all angryish looking? saying "tulog na". waaaah nuuuu!! are you smarter than a 5th grader!!! hahaha...why kasi.why. darn i feel like sleeping...but nuuu..i made it this far.haha. asif man toh ui. i dunno. gee. i was supposed to say something else...but i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! i was going to explain albinopeacock. another day nalang. ahahha. i must leave! pretend to get ready to sleep! but then not...and watch that silly tv show that isn't worth my time. and yet i give it my time anyways. hahaha. OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit-&lt;br /&gt;aw darn.guess what. it didn't show. LOL. apparently it's a monday thing. next monday then! lol. or like..the internet. haha wah! xD&lt;br /&gt;-end edit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fancy living. here we come. lalalala...laaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4045133271149403251?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4045133271149403251/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4045133271149403251&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4045133271149403251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4045133271149403251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-dad-likes-bob-marley.html' title='my dad likes bob marley'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2531494329488740934</id><published>2008-05-18T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:19:38.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i had the oddest dream last night</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i had the oddest dream last night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don't remember what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn. i have a million things on my mind right now. it feels like i have a lot to do before school starts...but i'm just not getting to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off, i have to make backup files of everything. that i am doing right now. at this very moment. and it's not working too well for me, i will tell you that. haha. then i have to buy a bunch of school stuff. along with that i need new clothes for the new school year because as i said...all of my jeans are at least a year old! hahahaha....ugh. and then i want to make my room nice and clean and organized just because. then there's the matter of rebonding my hair...lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in between all that stuff [or most likely...before all that stuff. LOL! :D] there are so many laags! hahaha! which are fun! i mean we have ppd, visit hannica day (vhd?), world palace night/day, dbd, mini-gathering in davao, overnight?!?!, ybd (hahah!! yearbook day?). char busy...with laags?ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at the present moment...i'm worrying about the fact that marc and meggie haven't eaten a proper meal yet. neither have i really...but i can manage with the cheese and crackers my dad brought. also i think it's may 18, so that means that it's the last day to book tickets that have that deceiving P0.00 fare...and my parents aren't here! so how am i supposed to book em?! wah. why do i have to book them anyways. my parents are the ones with the money. holy crap speaking of money i still have to make a deposit into my account one of these days...so that i can actually have access to my paypal money. and i'm still worrying about how to move all of the stuff from here to the flash drive to my dads computer to a cd! and that whole process is proving to be a very time consuming process...which i will have to repeat...at least 5 times! hahaha...oh and i have to put double sided tape on 24 pieces of paper. because i'm such an active fan. HAHAHA! as if man toh ui. lolll. wah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on top of all of that i want to deviate from everything and just watch youtube videos and go on multiply and play guitar hero! oh i'm so busy. HAHAHAHAHA....ugh. busy kuno. more like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no breakfast! no lunch! help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2531494329488740934?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2531494329488740934/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2531494329488740934&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2531494329488740934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2531494329488740934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-oddest-dream-last-night.html' title='i had the oddest dream last night'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5888230463749275592</id><published>2008-05-14T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:46:03.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow.6am.:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;tomorrow.6am.:D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my daddy is coming home tomorrow so yay! 6am daw...maybe 7...i dunno. you can never tell with my parents...HAHA!so yeah. what time are we going to wake up tomorrow?who knows. haha! knowing my mom we just might wake up at 6 and make my dad wait at the airport for sometime...i seriously don't know.but let's hope we can wake up at 5 or something and be able to pick him up on time. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. i dunno why i'm writing this up. haha. just to pass the time i guess. lol. it's already 1128. i guess i should be sleeping...but my body clock is used to me sleeping around 1 or 2 so i bet if i try to sleep now...i dunno..nightmares!?ahaha..connection? plus meggie and marc are still awake. so yeah.later then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else...uh so there are only THREE weeks of the summer left! OMG. only TWO if you don't consider that akward week between enrollment and the first day of school as part of the summer...i mean you can't really call it summer anymore really...because you're going to have to get ready for school. your sched will be on your mind...gota buy school stuff....new shoes. OMG i have no clothes for the new school year. haha! i totally need new jeans too. like all of my jeans are at least a year old now! ahaha!...so yeah...i don't think i shall be finding freedom during that inbetween week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and meggie just lost her tooth. OK. i have to remind myself to play toothfairy tonight. haha. last time her tooth came out...i SO forgot that i was the toothfairy...omg! so meggie woke up crying...because she couldn't find her money daw! AHAHA..waah!!! soorry megg! but since my mom was super sneaky she hid some money INSIDE the pillow case instead of under it while meggie was preoccupied with crying. so yeah...meggie saw the money and was happy. she found her tooth too! hahahaha!my mom told her that the tooth fairy dropped it...haha!sneaky sneaky mom...what a story to tell meg when she finally finds out that the tooth fairy isn't real. so yeah!this time i can't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhh. what else what else. obviously i'm bored huh.what else what else. oh so we watched the other buling/bowling/boiling/boleyn girl yesterday! i must tell you...the beginning was waaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy boring. HAH &gt;&lt; but isn't that how it is with all olden time movies...but it was actually a nice movie when the story started picking up and stuff.i liked it. xD hah. their outfits were so...oldentimeish...WITH THE FUR! haha [diba ming, allana?]. oh and they had awesomely cool accents too. haha :D so yeah twas fun really. haha we alsooo went to addu high, ate some awesomely yummy nuggets, called javi with the gate 7 payphone, crossed the scary street, and OMG PLAYED GUITAR HERO II!!!! wah. guitar hero was superly fun. we didn't figure out how to do the cheat til like after alot of our 1 hour passed...so of course...we extended! haha. 2 hours of guitar hero = moving clocks/melting clocks, 80 pesos [dived by 3. so 26 ;)] numb hands, and tortured pinkies. haha!but it was fun.of courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH. that ends my entry filled with random topics. i guess we're supposed to sleep now. it's now 1139. but marc is still wide awake. that's because he took a super nap from like 3 to 7. hah! or something like that. but anyways im going to stopp now. just because. haha!this entry is getting too long and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;withayou witha-u witha-u witha-u....ohOHooh. [hah! david a!wah!]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5888230463749275592?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5888230463749275592/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5888230463749275592&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5888230463749275592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5888230463749275592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/tomorrow6amd.html' title='tomorrow.6am.:D'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1075086164565188459</id><published>2008-05-12T19:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:56:25.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vina's current tool of choice: the red crayon</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;vina's current tool of choice: the red crayon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been all busy with my &lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; account that i almost forgot about my blog. but of course i would never forget about this blog of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! nothing new has happened reallyy. haha since my last post was from uhm. 2 days ago? HAHA it hasn't been that long!!! [but officialy it's only been one date. so YEAH. haha it wasn't long at all] ugh. anyways! my current tool of choice is the red crayon. i vandalize our glassyish table with it. it's kind of fun. when i'm bored i doodle on the table with the crayon. and then wipe whatever i write right away. haha. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been missing the a [for alpharetta!]. ahaha...grawr. my dad just left there and now he's in california visiting my lolo who is currently sick from the stroke. :( [he'll (my dad) be here on thursday with lots of funstuff. YAY! ahahahah.] so yeah i've been meeboing and facebooking alot lately! keeping in touch with my friends from the a! haha. i can't believe it's already been three years. O.O well almost anyways. gehh. i'm kind of sad that i wasn't able to go there this summer. but then again it's kind of cool to spend summer here! experience it and all. :D haha. sooooo yeah. whatever. ever.ever. UGH. take me to georgiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. where the peaches grow. lol. ah! anyways. whatever. there are three weeks of the summer left. [well before enrollment anyways]let's have fun with it!woo!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been feeling kind of sad lately. :( i dunno. BUT my nightmares are gone now! yay! haha...ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edit-&lt;br /&gt;oh and guess what! i just quit my job!wahahahaa. i remember the first time i got paid i went all jumping around the house since i was so happy. but i guess people get tired of new things fast. [iguess i do anyways?lol] haha when i finally quit i started jumping around the house again since i was so happy. lol! yey for freedomm! hahaa i shall enjoy the rest of the summer peacefully now. lol. so yeah! if ever i feel like getting a job again...i know where to look! so yeah! until next time theN! lol xD. i guess i saved up enough during the summer anyways. so yeah. yay. :D&lt;br /&gt;-end edit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoobee doo wap and a scooby snack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1075086164565188459?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1075086164565188459/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1075086164565188459&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1075086164565188459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1075086164565188459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/vinas-current-tool-of-choice-red-crayon.html' title='vina&apos;s current tool of choice: the red crayon'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7418961999496991440</id><published>2008-05-11T00:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T01:01:59.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy mother's day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;um...happy mother's day?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well since it's 12:40 am it's officialy mother's day on our side of the world. except for arh. me and my mom like just had an argument...since we have such different views on things. but whatever it was more of a speech from her and silence from me of course. except for a few "grrs" here and there. wah. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah yeah so j9's debut was...tonight! and it was amazingly fun! [hi j9!! happy birthday! your party was so much funn! woo!! :DDDD thanksthanks for the fun. hahha i keep on using the word fun. haha.wah.] save my "OMG. i'm so stupid!" moments...i seem to be encountering more and more of them lately...darnit. lasjfadfl. anyways i'd sum it up now but i'm not in the mood.because of that first paragraph and all. wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now..i'm finding comfort in talking to some old friends. yay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i don't know if i declared it here yet...i don't think i have...but i have a summer job! i've had a summer job really..since...early summer. lol &gt;&lt; haha wala lang! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*david cook's cover of mariah carey's song is stuck in my head hehe :)*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7418961999496991440?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7418961999496991440/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7418961999496991440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7418961999496991440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7418961999496991440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='happy mother&apos;s day?'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-9199310197880730245</id><published>2008-05-07T23:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:25:48.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;abused badminton birdie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i had another one of those "OMG. i'm so stupid!" moments. but i guess i'm going to have to get over it soon enough. rightt? right. haha i think i already am. partly. lol xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways today was pre-DBD in davao...day! hahaha redundant, it is? pre-dong bang day in davao day. haha xD. but it was! anyways it was a mix of awkwardness, excitement, interesting story telling, getting kicked out of the nccc karaoke booth, laughter, screaming loud enough to get the people at the food court staring (i'm guessing haha xD), fun, and surprise! and tad bit more awkwardness. hahaha xD. no but in the end it ended up being super cool. meeting with other fans and stuff. omg! hahaha. xD. the real dong bang day is coming in may! exciting!!can't wait!btw i didn't think that many people would come...but they did! alot did! well a lot as in more than 10. haha xDD  aaw but tis too bad we werent complete-o! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways tomorrow we buy gifts for j9!yay!!and me and romina are going to visit addu too!aaw i haven't been to school in forever. haha woo! actually i guess its now tomorrow as in today...since it's already 12. you know what...i was supposed to sleep at 9 but my body was all "nooo you're not". so i didn't...and that's why i'm here now...typing up this entry...and now rambling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah! the end! i'm sorry that this entry didn't make much sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and the title had nothing at all to do with anything. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dbd!haha!xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-9199310197880730245?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/9199310197880730245/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=9199310197880730245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9199310197880730245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/9199310197880730245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7896208573386044528</id><published>2008-05-04T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T02:03:25.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WALA LANG</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WALA LANG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh...wala lang talaga. i just felt like posting an entry. uh...yeah. hahhaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;THEEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;( ' . ' )&gt; it's kirby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way this is post number 200.exactly.precisely.&lt;br /&gt;accurately.correctly.specifically.&lt;br /&gt;undoubtedly.undeinably.&lt;br /&gt;unquestionably.supercalifragalisticexpealidicously.&lt;br /&gt;douciousaliexpelisticfragicalirupusly.&lt;br /&gt;post number 200. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waah!! wala lang talaga xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7896208573386044528?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7896208573386044528/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7896208573386044528&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7896208573386044528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7896208573386044528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/wala-lang.html' title='WALA LANG'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6191320106384267275</id><published>2008-05-02T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:00:20.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare streak</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;nightmare streak&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(( waah!! for like a million nights in a row now i've had nothing but bad dreams!!! i mean they aren't neccessarily scary or anything...but they do make you feel all uneasy when you wake up. :((!! like last night i dreamed that i was late for school. haha! because i forgot to wear my ribbon. so i went back home and ended up missing first period because i apparently forgot all this other stuff too. xD see. not necessarily scary...just ugh annoying and bleh. i haven't had a pleasant dream in a while now...maybe it's because i haven't had globe load in a while now? ahaha connection!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only have load for sun...which kind of still limits my ability to communicate by A LOT. haha. i mean i can't text my mom or call her when i need to. so i end up using the payphone. and when people text me stuff about stuff i have this helpless feeling. because i can't reply...even though i really really want to. oh well. hahaa. i'm going to buy load at sm tomorrow for sure. maybe then i'll starting having fun dreams with ice cream and marshmallows and soft pillows...haha...instead of those horrible and awful dreams. wah! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways yeah. and if you haven't read my last post yet...read it. jsut because hahaha. but you don't have to read all of it. since it's uber long. haha wah. okay! THEEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abnkkbsnplako! i just figured out what that title means. haha i thought he just put a bunch of letters together for fun. wah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6191320106384267275?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6191320106384267275/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6191320106384267275&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6191320106384267275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6191320106384267275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/nightmare-streak.html' title='nightmare streak'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1526159457709134248</id><published>2008-05-01T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:36:08.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the entirety of my body hurts</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the entirety of my body hurts&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no it doesn't.haha. just my legs. i just said that because i wanted to use the word entirety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-warning. this entry ended up being superly long.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting there&lt;br /&gt;anyways!! it was on tuesday when we took the first part of our road trip!! meggie and marc and my mom were there. and me. we had to leave cody because yeah...it'd be kind of hard to bring him. but yeah on tuesday nothing exciting happened. except for the road trip itself. it was four long hours of riding in the carr. sleeping didn't help. lol. so yeah we passed toril, tacurong, and i forget the other places. (know what we also passed? more like skipped...which is lunch. ahaha. but oh well. we lived off of the junkfood.) haha. until we got to lake sebu! omg. i honestly thought it was called lake cebu..and i was wondering for the whole 4 hours how come they would name a lake which was so far away from cebu..lake cebu. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the cockroack infested room&lt;br /&gt;anyways. we got there around 430 ish because we left around 12. yo. all of the places were fully bookeddd. until we found this "eh" place. haha. they had a cool name i'll give them that. :) artacho resort. haha. and the had cool key holders too! but the room itself...hahaha we were afraid that it was unfortunately cockroach infested. WAAH....so we sprayed the whole room with floral scented baygon. the blue kind! i didn't actually see any cockroaches. but my mom did...even though i didn't...i saw a lot of buggie friends who decide that it would be fun to crawl around us and stuff. wah. haha aldjfals xD &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the bracelets&lt;br /&gt;but before going to that "resort" haha we went to this other place! which is where we had dinner...and where i went "shopping" ahaha! well i bought millions of bracelets because they looked super coolllll. haha. and one of them i will give to YOU when i see you. :D &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the "funstuff"&lt;br /&gt;anyways! yesterday. the fun stuff started. we took a boat ride on lake SEBU. that was cool because we stopped on this tiny island. tiny as in...as small as... mabye two or three rooms put together. and people lived there! they had a house and a water pump thing and everything. all on their tiny little private island. cute. then we went straight to the waterfalls!! that place was amazingggggggggg. we saw a cool rainbow and then we swam...trying not to get carried away by the current. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;yeah dejangas yo&lt;br /&gt;and yeah! it was pretty funn. the road trip back was oh so tiringgg. we passed by surralah, polomolok, gen san/DEJANGAS! (sp?), then the ever familiar digos (yay! finally) then toril again and finally when i saw sm...DAVAO. yay!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. oh so my legs hurt because we did alot of climbing to try to get to those waterfalls. twas like climing stone mountain man...wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;my little cousin with the bad habit&lt;br /&gt;yeah so we also met up with my little cousin who wasn't very little. haha. xD he's around...2ish? or 1 and a half? i dunno. but he's amazingly big for his age. anyways! he kept on spitting at me and my mom whenever we tried to talk to him!!....&lt;br /&gt;mom: "hi samsam!!! how are youu"&lt;br /&gt;sam: &gt;:( .... &gt;:P----. (that's supposed to be spit. haha)&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. waah! so what happened was..he and marc went to look at the monkeys! sam spit at the monkeys too. after the third time...this one monky put his hand through the cage and pulled his hairrrrrr!! wah. ahahahaha.waah. so yeah. haha. wah. he cried. marc ran away. the monkeys had their revenge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;the END.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;uhh. sorry.long.post. no but i was serious about the bracelet though :Dhaha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1526159457709134248?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1526159457709134248/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1526159457709134248&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1526159457709134248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1526159457709134248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/05/entirety-of-my-body-hurts.html' title='the entirety of my body hurts'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1498080203976778605</id><published>2008-04-25T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:15:43.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the neighbors probably hate me for that</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the neighbors probably hate me now&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well last night at exactly 1:02 am i went out to my dad's car to get my cell phone. i accidentally (sp?!) left it there and yeah. so yeah i got the key with the keychain thingie with the cool buttons. so i figured right...i'm not going to press the cool unlocky button thing because the horn will beep 3 times...right...and the neighbors might wake up and all. so i decided to use the key instead. so in goes the surprisingly humungous key into the keyhole. i turn it to the left..and omg! the alarm goes off! i have no idea why! hahaha waaah the alarm as in like constant beeping every second..with the lights flashing and etc! and then the neighbor's dog started barking. and i was thinking omg! its 1 in the morning! and the alarm is going off and all...haha..so yeah.i tried to put the key into the driving thingy [haha what do you call that?] and it still didn't stop! so i ended up pressing a million buttons...haha. it actually worked! i have no idea what button turned it off though.but yeah. the end! now the neighbors probably hate me for doing that. lol i didn't know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and marc is so obssessed (sp?!) with the movie chitty chitty bang bang..that he sleeps with the dvd now. haha!!you should hear him try to sing the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the exccessive use of the words "yeah" and "thingy/thing"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1498080203976778605?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1498080203976778605/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1498080203976778605&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1498080203976778605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1498080203976778605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/04/neighbors-probably-hate-me-for-that.html' title='the neighbors probably hate me for that'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2703660128984484948</id><published>2008-04-21T04:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T05:36:30.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i blame blugre</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i blame blugre&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaah! my best friend, the computer clock, says that it's 4:22 am!!!! yo i'm still awake! and guess what. i still haven't slept yet...and...my mom is already up starting her monday. haha! [yes. she has a lot of things on her mind. that's why she wakes up so early.lol wah!] so yeah. anyways. it's kind of annoying how i can't sleep. i'm going to blame this on blugre! we had coffee there a few hours ago. [around 9ish?] lolwah!i guess maybe that's why i was all hyper like 3 hours ago too. so yeah. here i am. i haven't slept yet. and i can't sleep. if the sun comes up before i get to sleep then i'll be really annoyed!hahaha waah!so i have an hour. gnite/gmorning then xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.edit.&lt;br /&gt;now my best friend, the computer clock, says that it's 5:33 am! yeah. that means sunrise here in our beautiful city of davao. hahaha. waaaah!the sun's awake! and so am i!still!! hahaha. waah!whyy.lol too much caffine [sp?!] intake? waah. yeah so my mom's about to leave for somehwhere. know what she said? "if you can't sleep, then you probably don't need it!" wahaha wah!! so yeah. my first sleepless night of the summer. i guess i'll probably go into some long nap later today. hahaha!but for now...i'm unfortunately wide awake. waaa!H!!!H!! hahaha.lasfjkjdfsa&lt;br /&gt;.end edit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was good coffee though. lol!wah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2703660128984484948?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2703660128984484948/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2703660128984484948&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2703660128984484948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2703660128984484948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-blame-blugre.html' title='i blame blugre'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2992077120300782592</id><published>2008-04-20T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:23:07.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today..vina woke up at 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;today...vina woke up at 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i woke up at 1 today. omg. hahaha. i guess it's because last night...i got home around....12ish!!woo!! parteh! ahahaa. well it was rica and goldwynne's debuts! (is there a special plural for debuts?or is it just debuts? well whatever anyways.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah! they both had their debuts yesterday! twas funn!! i got to wear a pretty dress!ahahaha...and everyone else was wearing pretty clothes too.hahaha. anyways! yeah. goldwynne's debut we went to first. it was funny because me and migel...we went there together right..and we got there at exactly 6. (btw we got lost on the way because 1. we had no idea where it was and 2. there was a brownout!) so yeah! and goldwynne wasn't even ready yet!we were the first people there! goldwynne explained that she said 6 so people would get there at 7. aaaah. filipino time. hahaha. so anyways. the party really started at like 8. hahaa. despite the rain...her party turned out to be fun! wee! hannica was there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so towards the end i think of goldwynne's birthday bash (woo!haha) we went to rica's!!! we had to ride a taxi to get there. it's kind of sad though because when we got there...(we asin hoby.migel.javi.yeo.vina.) people were already starting to leave! haha wah! so yeah..we stayed there for like 15 min. said HAPPY BIRTHDAY to rica! said bye to everyone else. and then we went back to goldwynne's!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahehe.anyways yeah...and that was that. at goldwynne's...we ate some more...and took billions of picturess!woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. the end. that's why today i woke up at 1. yeah. and yeah. anyways yeah.lol. woohoo summer '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this is stupid, don't read it*&lt;br /&gt;btw. don't you hate it when people just stop right in front of escalators that are going down? i might have mentioned this before but still. it's just that it's scary! it feels like you're going to fall on them or something because u expect them to go forward! so then you both end up in some disastrous escalator accident...tumbling on a few people who are farther down on the thing..and yeah!wah!scary! hahaha. so yeah. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;*haha ok end*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw cody met tamala yesterday! lol xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2992077120300782592?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2992077120300782592/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2992077120300782592&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2992077120300782592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2992077120300782592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/04/todayvina-woke-up-at-1.html' title='today..vina woke up at 1'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6410334101496766521</id><published>2008-04-13T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:00:23.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't remember what my title is supposed to be because i forgot what i was supposed to write about</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i don't remember what my title is supposed to be because i forgot what i was supposed to write about&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i had a good topic. honestly i did. i just totally forgot what it was!!!waaaH!!!! omg. this is so annoying. waaaaH!!!!! what was it?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'll just write about that book before i forget about it too. ate zsa zsa just hadd to mention that old book that i kept on telling her about before. [wahaha ate zsa! ;)]it had something to do with the fountain of youth. AND OMG JUST NOW I REMEMBERED THE TITLE! wahahahhahaha!!woohoO!!! the title totally escaped my mind and went on a vacation for like two days! hahaha and right at this very moment it came back! yay!!! anyways i was about to tell you that it had something to do with the fountain of youth and that there was some guy in a yellow suit...except for now i'm wondering that guy in the yellow suit was really from that book...or if it was from ginger pye. HAHAHA. but i digress!!&lt;br /&gt;`edit`&lt;br /&gt;duh!hahaha and i forgot to mention the title because i was so excited. twas &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TUCK EVERLASTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!! hahaha. hai. it's a good  book. you should read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;`end edit`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i remembered my topic now too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you're probably starting to think that vina is crazy. because i'm honestly right now using too many exclamation points. hahaha. too excited.wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so back to the topic which i forgot about! [but then remembered..right.haha {edit is this} ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acutally its just a tiny little observation. have you ever noticed...how in like sitcoms...and like...yeah mostly sitcoms...all the houses look the same?!!?honestly...well most anyways. okay right now, think about how raven's hosue looks like, and the boy meets world house, and the clarissa explains it all house? they look the same don't they? it's like this. there are mainly two sets right.&lt;br /&gt;set #1: living room. what's in it? the invisible tv which is towards our direction. the couch. the stairs in the back. and the fireplace and front door on either side. oh and of course the door to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;set #2: kitchen. what's in it? the door that leads to the living room, the back door. another set of stairs in the back!!! and the fridge of course and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;well i guess there's a set 3 which are the rooms but they don't count. diba?!?!?! all of their houses are like that!!!&lt;br /&gt;think. drake and josh.8 simple rules.genie in the house.full house. the cosby show. my wife and kids. freshprince. sabrina the teenage witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. hahaha. that's all. lizzie mcguire doesn't count cuz she's weird!lol. toink. and neither do the apartment sitcoms. lol. so yeah. wala laaaang!! they all look the same. omg and kenan and kel too! hahaha so yeah. wala lang!i was too hyper in this post. and i have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't proofread my blog entries because i'm too cool to. hahaha.whatever.jk daw ui. blahblahblah. i have a rubik's cube fetish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6410334101496766521?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6410334101496766521/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6410334101496766521&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6410334101496766521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6410334101496766521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-remember-what-my-title-is.html' title='i don&apos;t remember what my title is supposed to be because i forgot what i was supposed to write about'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5397134650933226734</id><published>2008-04-04T11:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T16:28:07.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i haven't updated in a whileish</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i haven't updated in a whileish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know exactly how long it has been...i didn't check.haha.but yeah it's pretty much been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's because i haven't had much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my dismay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still don't have much to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo it's summer. i should have a lot to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. maybe come monday...i'll have a lot to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wait for monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this writer's block won't stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll find the needle in the hay...stack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i'm going to have a snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shombafroodleshlaffalezzesdfalfkjs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDEET&lt;br /&gt;and by the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may i say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's marc vincent's birthdayY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so with tei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along with eunhyuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and allana's brother! who's name isn't tuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg a purple firetruck!&lt;br /&gt;END EDEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what just happened. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5397134650933226734?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5397134650933226734/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5397134650933226734&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5397134650933226734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5397134650933226734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-havent-updated-in-whileish.html' title='i haven&apos;t updated in a whileish'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4185003858657828636</id><published>2008-03-24T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:11:38.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the true meaning of friendster</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the true meaning of friendster&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo. friendster isn't an internet community which has thousands, maybe millions of users! are you serious...it's nothing like that. friendster is simply...a friend and a sister! wahahahahhahahaha. meggie made it up. i don't know where she gets all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was about to use anyways. haha. but i won't. moving on...well...ai. haha. i don't have much to say besides that. the end. haha. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer job hunting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4185003858657828636?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4185003858657828636/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4185003858657828636&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4185003858657828636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4185003858657828636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/03/true-meaning-of-friendster.html' title='the true meaning of friendster'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3404305234902765910</id><published>2008-03-21T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:12:56.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting on...four letter word that starts with f!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;counting on...four letter word that starts with f!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahha FATE. i guess you would only get my title if you happened to watch the season finale of american inventor. i caught it on maxxxxxxx  (how many x's are in that new channel?!) this afternoon while surfing the channels.it was actually okay. wahehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes so i'm going to try to stop using the phrase "so anyways" in my posts now. lol. i've noticed that i've been using it a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i said that i would make an entry about our adventure on the mountains...but now i'ma thinkin' that it's too late and the moment is lost. wahaha. sorreh. it was supper fun though!!! "the best" as that guy kept on calling it. he called the cottage that we stayed in "the best", our boring 'ol lunch "the best", and he even called us getting soaked in the rain "the best"! ahaha. well at first i didn't really think our time there was going to be "the best", but it actually ended up being just that. haha. basta. i'll enumerate then.&lt;br /&gt;- while we were driving up the mountain i kept on having to pretend like i was chewing on something to stop my ears from popping!&lt;br /&gt;- CAMP SABROS. dude! the zip line!!!! omgggg. at first i was too scared to ride it...but i mean come on...how could you not take a chance like that to do something that fun. watching them other people before riding...it so reminded me of the cable car thingies that me, robby, and rafael would make using legos and a rope.&lt;br /&gt;- wee!! riding the zip line was amazing!!! dude i touched the trees!the really high pine trees!and omg!! me and my dad were supposed to ride at the same time right?well we did...but the scary thing was that meggie rode with us too! and it was sooo unsafe how she rode...dude. it was like...basically she sat on me and my dad's backs! and then they like gave her some thin looking harness...and yeah...my mom freaked. ahehe. xD&lt;br /&gt;- mommy got stuck in the middle of her ride back...well actually there was a brown out so the cable car that took her (and the three other people with her) back sort of stopped moving. so the people conrtolling the thing had to manually crank the cable car towards the other side...oh yeah! and then the rain just HAD to start pouring down on them! poor mommy and the people she was with. haha.&lt;br /&gt;- it was cool because WE WERE IN THE CLOUDSSSS!!! wee!!!!! it's too bad...they didn't feel like how they made the clouds look like they felt like in that peter pan movie. i'm not sure if that last sentence made sense. lol. but i'm hoping that it did. :D&lt;br /&gt;- yeah then we slept over at the cottage...and the next day we were supposed to go to this mysterious KUBLAI guy's house...but we didn't because we were all too tired.&lt;br /&gt;- so yeah! ahaha. those were the highlights anyways. on our way back we stopped by digos and bought their awesome bibingka. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it rained reaallly hard when we were there. twas kind of fun. but it's so weird 'cause the weather there is like...so unpredictable. for a minute it'll feel all windy and cold so you put your jacket on, and then next thing you know the sun is like beating down on you with it's heat and all that good stuff..so you have to take your jacket off. and then! and then it starts raining on you for no apparent reason at all. ahaha. stupid mountain weather. but it's cool because it's all coldness and stuff. yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lol! so i guess i &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;end up writing a post on the mountain thing. lol. i didn't mean to but i guess it just happened. ahaha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. nothing else interesting happened since that because we've been at home since then. hopefully me and meggie are going to watch horton tomorrow! woohoo!! wahehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reachhh for me. don't wana wait(go? wait man siguro...) another day without you...take me to higher groundss.&lt;br /&gt;[hm..does anyone know who sang this?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3404305234902765910?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3404305234902765910/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3404305234902765910&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3404305234902765910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3404305234902765910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/03/counting-onfour-letter-word-that-starts.html' title='counting on...four letter word that starts with f!!'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5123856480326794813</id><published>2008-03-13T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T10:52:24.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG it's summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;OMG it's summer...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?! it's summer!! well it's vacation now anyways. i don't know when it's officially the season of "summer" here or if there's even an official time for summer...but yeah...basically...the point is...first year is OVER yo...over! it's over! omg! and it's summer!!!!!! aaah!! can you believe it! my first year college life is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see it's funny because it ended yesterday at around 9:20ish maybe am, when i finished taking our lastty last last exam (twas english no worries. ahaha!). but i didn't really realize it then. i only realized it when we were at romina's house while watching the classic with friends! haha...we were all like "omg we have to have a movie marathon during the summer k...?!" and then we were all "omg...it IS summer" ahaha. okay. wala lang. yeah. so i guess it's summer. i guess we're second year students now, fellow batchmates. i guess FYCF is over, fellow batchmates!!!! i guess we're going to take physics and integral calculus next year fellow...diffcalc mates! yes. okay. the end. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how summer '08 will turn out. jeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! and another thing. the whole bb pilipinas thing...omg...please...if that girl is seriously going to represent our country...this philippines of ours...in the ms. world competition (or was it ms. universE??) someone give her a translator or something. omg. i don't think just studying english more is going to do anything. waah! please don't let her speak english in that competition and embarras (i don't know how to spell!) all filipinos everywhere!!! galdkfjaleuralfkjalf df how sad. if you guys don't know what i'm talking about, but i'm pretty sure you do...check it out on youtube. yes. you so should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's it. the end. happy summer! for those who are still meeting deadlines and studying for upcoming exams...good luck with that! ahaha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what time is it?! (3 o'clock! ahaha. insider.okay.) tis SUMMERTIME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5123856480326794813?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5123856480326794813/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5123856480326794813&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5123856480326794813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5123856480326794813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/03/omg-its-summer.html' title='OMG it&apos;s summer'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8765339699173690285</id><published>2008-03-02T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:33:37.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>apparently not sooner than you think</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;apparently not sooner than you think&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi again. yes see i had this post all written up for the day after i wrote that negative post. and it had the title: sooner than you think. mhm! because alot of cool things happened on wednesday that made up for all of those horrible weeks before that wednesday. but i decided not to post it because i thought that it might jinx the days after. yeah and guess what, even though i didn't post it..it sort of did jinx the days after. hahaha. or did it...hmm...lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala lang. i learned something these past few days. when you really really really expect something to happen, it almost always ends up not happening. and then, the times when you get all discouraged and all...and you start to expect that whatever you want to happen won't happen...that's when it happens! mygosh. haha so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! lately i've been paying keen attention to people's dominate hands. hahaha i don't know why. yeah so amazingly...i've noticed that there are SO many more lefties in the world than you think!!! for real. i didn't know that there were so many left-handed people in the world. i used to think lefties were super special. now the'yre just...special. haha.&lt;br /&gt;some of the left-handed people of the world:&lt;br /&gt;- vilma santos&lt;br /&gt;- harvey (classmate)&lt;br /&gt;- reg (another classmate) see!!two people in the same room that are lefties?!&lt;br /&gt;- spongebob squarepants (actually i'm not sure but he was opening the paint can with his left hand in that one ep)&lt;br /&gt;- mr. krabs (he was writing with his left hand in this one ep)&lt;br /&gt;- marc (might be left handed!)&lt;br /&gt;yeah and some others who i don't feel like mentioning. wahehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohso guess what. summer is almost here...you know what that means? it means that i've had this layout for almost a year! whoah. can you believe it. haha. how did one year come by so fast like that. anyways. this summer just might be my first summer in the philippines. i dunno about this. well i'm hoping it'll be fun i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer '08?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8765339699173690285?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8765339699173690285/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8765339699173690285&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8765339699173690285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8765339699173690285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/03/apparently-not-sooner-than-you-think.html' title='apparently not sooner than you think'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-945512292490436394</id><published>2008-02-26T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T21:52:51.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vina, you silly little fussbudget</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;vina, you silly little fussbudget&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the title implies, this entry will be relatively pessimistic! so if you don't feel like reading another one of my negative entries...then stop reading...right...here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways i guess i'm going to make this my little warm-up before i start my reaction paper for filipino...which is on the movie ANAK. yeah...it's supposed to be three pages long...or more...AND it's supposed to be on LONG BOND paper too! isn't that a wonderful bonus? *sarcasm* darn. oh yeah! and it's supposed to be in FILIPINO! well of course...the subject IS filipino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh so tomorrow so many things are gona happen...first in es we're gona start making our gundam thingies! omg. and then in PE FTW. (actually i dunno what ftw means! is that bad? isn't it just wtf backwards or something?) anyways i'm worrying about my pe costume...and if it's going to you know...correlate (i don't even know if that word is appropriate for this sentence but whatever) with my groupmates' costumes or not...and yeah. basta. okay. moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else can i ramble negatively about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! NAGLAGOT ako sa quiz kanina man...as in naglagot ako sa chem lab quiz...my gosh...wala lang. makainis kasi. with the whole time constraint and the whole part that it was a pop quiz. it was open notes but omg...it was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and guess what. i don't know what to do. lately...my shyness has translated incorectly into "malditaness" to other people!!!!!! how come!!???! i'm not "maldita" though! i mean like almost every new person that i've met this year was all like "alam mo gud, akala ko talaga noon na maldita ka, kasi hindi ka lagi mamansin" whaat. waah! that's because i was too shy to even look at people to say hi...haha. yes see. i'm not maldita..i'm pathetic. ahaha. my ged. what am i supposed to do? give random hi's to people who i only know as acquaintences? awwww...i'm to shy to do that. i might die of shame. haha. wahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah! that was my contribution to the botomless pool of negativity which teenagers add  to every so often. :D i should go and do my reaction paper for filipino now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you actually decided to read this, then i'm sorry that you did. i promise to make a happy post soon. i guess you have to even things out right? haha. right. well whatever. mygosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TORTANG TALONG nanaman ang ulam!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-945512292490436394?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/945512292490436394/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=945512292490436394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/945512292490436394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/945512292490436394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/02/vina-you-silly-little-fussbudget.html' title='vina, you silly little fussbudget'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8832932496764294140</id><published>2008-02-10T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T21:56:44.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vina sucks at being a person</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;omgg&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;means oh my goodness gracious. ahaha. meggie made it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways so i suck at being a person. i might as well have been someone's loyal and obedient dog. i'd get free biscuits every time i amused my pathetic master by rolling around on the floor. or i could've been a fly. *insert sentence about being a fly here so that the parallelism will be kept* no but i take all of that back. i'm absolutely happy about being a person. and i wouldn't ever want to be anything else. :) we get all the good food. the bamboo that pandas eat vs. our...uh...uhm...kwek2x?! ahaha. it's not even a question which is better. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i just felt like writing this up because i have deprived myself of the internet for two nights now. and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh so let's see. on friday we were supposed to not have es (engineering shrawing). our teacher was like pretty much an HOUR late. es is two hours. it's supposed to start at 740 am. he came around 830. and guess what? we still had class. well it was just two exercies..but still. the teacher attendance checker already passed by and counted him as absent! but i shouldn't be complaining. having a half es class is nothing at all to complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so on saturday...wala lang. we went to mcdo matina! woohoo. the ateneo high schoolers pretty much own it though. us four college students were so out of place there. yeah so we were supposed to watch sweeney todd at nc with three c's. too bad we didn't have a valid i.d. with a birthday to prove that we were 18. blah. we went and watched the eye instead...uh...at sm! it was actually better than you'd expect. go and watch it. oh and meggie and i (i know it supposed to be ____ and i...but how come it sounds akward here?) went and watched alvin and the chipmunks! it was actually better than i thought it would be! it was funny but predictable. go and watch it. because of it's funniness. plus the chipmunks were oh so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS this entry is long enough. i should go and...yeah i have nothing better to do. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! tomorrow's monday! another week shall start once more. i hope we don't have es. tomorrow. ahaha. kapoy kasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow...suprisingly...a lot of people are online...but i'm talking to absolutely no one. ahaha. blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8832932496764294140?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8832932496764294140/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8832932496764294140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8832932496764294140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8832932496764294140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/02/vina-sucks-at-being-person.html' title='vina sucks at being a person'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2974735990622808918</id><published>2008-02-06T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:05:31.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la french</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;la french&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you notice my comment box?! it's all french now. hahaha. "lana a dit"..."princessizza a dit". wahaha. i was all what? a dit? what? oh yeahh...french. lol. yeah. i knew that my days and months were french...but the comment box just turned french like...lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been so tiring...as in...for real. MIDTERM EXAMS. yeahh. woot. yeah. lol. but it's okay...because the big things are over! big things...um...meaning...math!! the two math subjects. stupid math subjects. hahaha. so anyways. what's left is chem, english, and filipino!!! and then finals!!! OMG. did you notice how the college students of batch 2007 can be called freshmen for only a month and a half now?!?! aaw..a year passes by...just like that.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. american idol talk! wee! they went to georgia where the peaches grow tonight! lol. wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. filipino. i hate you mister fransisco balagtas for writing that stupid quote of yours. see what you did...we had an EXAM on it earlier. it's funny. we had to translate this uberlong quote that mr. balagtas wrote into english...literally..and yeah...gee...and we couldn't ask people for help...as in the room was silentt. oh and then we had to explain it too...and yeah. hahaha. "o taksil na pita, sa yamat mataas..." well...hahaha! i thank ms. visbe for discussing the word taksil that other day during the third year. or was it ms. bermudez during the fourth year? ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. the end. i wonder when sweeney todd comes out here...i wana watch it...yeah...i wana watch it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lip gloss is POPPIN'. my lip gloss is COOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2974735990622808918?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2974735990622808918/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2974735990622808918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2974735990622808918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2974735990622808918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-french.html' title='la french'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7640580344983875744</id><published>2008-02-01T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T23:00:41.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post 170</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;post 170&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo. post 170! wala lang. let's see...it's also...the first of febuary! and guess what!? this year is a leap year! meaning...we get to experience febuary 29th!!! this only happens every four years people! wahehe. and and...it's an election year too! AND it's an olympic year!!! wooo...2008 is such a cool year. ahaha. yeah okay...the end...i can't think of anything else to say because there's this WEIRD LOUD CAR...that's parked outside our house...and it won't move...and...whoever's in it won't turn the car off...and...wahh...it's noisy. and i have no idea who they are. so yeah. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sa yeah...the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are tulips in the street, there are tulips in the park, but nothing compares to our two lips meeting in the dark!!! AHAHAHA - pamatay lines ni dodong kay inday!! AHAHAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7640580344983875744?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7640580344983875744/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7640580344983875744&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7640580344983875744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7640580344983875744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/02/post-170.html' title='post 170'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6784827286446927457</id><published>2008-01-23T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:25:12.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have no idea, really</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i have no idea, really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. hello. haha. i haven't updated in a whileISH. well actually it's only been a week and five days. (haha yes, i just counted) so yeah. i guess i've just been really "busy" lately. busy with the (vote) emp&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;asis (but not really...vote the eng kids who represent! lol bias.) on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. haha. so yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry if that last paragraph didn't make sense. anyways. yeah. school has been eh. so i guess that's why i recently have had nothing to write about. therefore (with the three dots that form a triangle thing) i haven't been making any new entries. not that you care. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS! that paragraph pretty much was just as useless as the first. haha. oh well these past two weeks have been going by fast...compared to the week before last anyways. so yeah. tomorrow is thursday...and then friday! gee. actually. the midterms are pretty much almost over. can you believe it? next year we're going to be like...college kids...but...2nd year college kids! wooOOooah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with that, i end this entry. haha. ohyeah! i have a sun number now. everybody should go and get a sun. because...sun is more fun! haha. so yeah. get a sun! everyone! hahaha more rhyming ! lol. so yeah! count all of the so yeah's in this entry and you get a prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and if you guys know of any good songs...please...share them with me! wala lang. i feel like i might go on another downloading streak (sp??) soon...one of these days. so yeah. the end. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;made you highlight it! hehe. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6784827286446927457?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6784827286446927457/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6784827286446927457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6784827286446927457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6784827286446927457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-no-idea-really.html' title='i have no idea, really'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7126646844428090549</id><published>2008-01-11T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:13:19.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i pretty much hate myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i pretty much hate myself&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...i pretty much do. oh and i take that thing that i said last entry back. that thing about blaming everything that happened on that stupid piece of paper. this whole week ended up being horrible. i blame it on playing hookey (sp please?!). yeah. this is what you get for deliberately being abesnt during fycf (first year christian formation). that was on monday. actually that was a fun day though. hahaha. i guess karma does things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. i'm sleepy. like really sleepy. actually....yeahh. so yeah. i pretty much hate myself. if only if onlyy...why. why. grar. why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah so yeah. if you didn't read the entry before this one...you can read it if you want...this entry might make more sense to you if you do. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. things learned this week:&lt;br /&gt;1. don't skip classes.&lt;br /&gt;2. keep the blinds closed at night (*cough cough*)&lt;br /&gt;3. STUDY for calculus no matter what&lt;br /&gt;4. karma will get to you&lt;br /&gt;5. think before you do stupid things....really....i mean really....olkajdflaknfcs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. the end. waah :((. okay. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7126646844428090549?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7126646844428090549/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7126646844428090549&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7126646844428090549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7126646844428090549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-pretty-much-hate-myself.html' title='i pretty much hate myself'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-1923448734529570161</id><published>2008-01-09T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:50:23.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i blame everything on that stupid piece of paper that i had to go and lose</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i blame everything on that stupid piece of paper that i had to go and lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;or i could blame all of the bad things that happened to me today on the fact that i didn't have breakfast. but no...i'll blame it on that stupid stupid stupid piece of paper. stupid piece of paper had me worried all freakin' day. i mean, it's just that if it got into the wrong hands....i would die. die die die. like die. and die some more. that's how bad it'd be. but anyways fast forward. i found it at home and no one read it. so YAY I'M EFFING ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways! two other major things happened today that are worth putting on this blog. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;event #1.&lt;br /&gt;this gave me a good laugh. well after suffering through the whole lunch break and both math periods wondering what happened to that stupid piece of paper, it was filipino time. oh yeah. i had to suffer during fycf too. but i didn't really think abou. (gosh darnit i got distracted) anyways. whatever. let's skip to filipino time! filipino time...we had our extemporaneous speeches! hahaha. it was kind of funny how my luck kind of had to go against me. lol. our filipino teacher just HAD to call "jacob" first. then...i just HAD to get this stupid "profit sharing scheme" topic that i knew NOTHING about. then...when i got up in front of the class i just HAD to not know how to pronouce the word manggawa!??! or however u spell it. and all of them other big filipino words. then our teacher just HAD to say that i had to read it again because i wasn't loud enough. and guess what...during those full three minutes that i was up in front of the class i was either rambling in half tagalog/half english a bunch of words that didn't make sense....or looking at my classmates all confused...but with a smile on! hahaha. so yeah. our teacher ended the akward three minutes of silence by telling me that my time was up and that i should sit down. what a speech i made. lol. *sarcasm overflows and starts to flood* yeah. i probably didn't even make full sentences. oh well. so yeah. oh well! i found it humorous. that's me and my incompetence in filipino. yay! *applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;event #2&lt;br /&gt;i saw vin diesel!!!!! well at least i thought i did. it wasn't him though. but holy crap that guy sure did look like him. i mean i was sitting there at the restaurant for a good 45 minutes wondering if it was him or not. that's how much he looked like him. yeah. oh and we were at the restaurant because it was my daddy's birthday today. so yeah. happy birthday daddy! OMYGOSH. i seriously thought it was vin diesel!!!! (sp please?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. hahaha. today was fun nonetheless. i actually enjoyed the suspense that that stupid piece of paper gave me (uh not? gosh it was so bad having to worry about it for the whole entire day). oh and i actually did enjoy not being able to talk in filipino. hahaha. well i didn't enjoy it really. it's just that...i'm amused by the fact that it isn't really bothering me! hahaha. weeee. i don't care if she failed me there. i bet she did. lol. i don't know why i'm happy about it. so yeah. i shouldn't be happy about it! well i'm not. i'm just unaffected by it i guess. haha. yay! i'm unaffected by me not being able to say a decent sentence in front of the class! yet here i am...rambling and rambling on and on about it. it's entries like these when i just have to feel sorry for you guys. reading my constant ramblings on stuff that you don't care about. hahhaa. oh well. so yeah. the end!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grar. i wish i was immune to tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-1923448734529570161?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/1923448734529570161/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=1923448734529570161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1923448734529570161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/1923448734529570161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-blame-everything-on-that-stupid-piece.html' title='i blame everything on that stupid piece of paper that i had to go and lose'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2047332718326268085</id><published>2008-01-01T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T21:19:06.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last 10 minutes of 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the last 10 minutes of 2007.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you, the last ten minutes of each year must be the slowest ten minutes of the year. really. amazing. my last ten minutes of 2007 were quite well lived out actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:28 - woohoo joyride on the back of dad's truck. blowing the "torotoot" (sp??) things at the people we pass by.&lt;br /&gt;11:12 pm - we got to our grandparents house to celebrate new year's...(there was no food btw. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;11:16 pm - my parents left our grandparents house to go and get yaya ann AND our cousins kate, michael, and tracy&lt;br /&gt;11:17 pm - i started worrying. hello!! they're gona pick all of them up AND go back to our grandparents house! from like...diverson road to ecoland and back? and then another stop somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;-wait wait wait-&lt;br /&gt;11:40 pm - ate zsa zsa and company arrive (with food!! hahaha. espaghetti and bread and piattos! the sour cream and onion kind.)...but mommy and daddy are still on the road&lt;br /&gt;11:45 pm - neighbors start honking their horns. haha.  silly people...not yet!&lt;br /&gt;11:50 pm- the longest 10 minutes of the year start. OMG. my parents still aren't there.&lt;br /&gt;11:51 pm - i start jumping around all worried&lt;br /&gt;11:52 pm - the suspense is killing me&lt;br /&gt;11:53 pm - kino throws up&lt;br /&gt;11:53:30 pm - they finally arrive! omg. i'm ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;11:54 pm - we bring out the poppers and silly string and start shaking the silly string like crazy&lt;br /&gt;11:55 pm - omg the endless waiting begins. between this time and the next...we're pretty much just shaking the silly string cans ang standing...and talking...you know...small talk. twas kind of funny actually.&lt;br /&gt;11:59 pm - this minute is the slowest of the year&lt;br /&gt;11:59:10 pm - the seconds feel like flippin minutes...we shake and shake and shake the cans...&lt;br /&gt;11:59:40 pm - omg! 20 seconds! omg. shouts to the world 20 more seconds!!&lt;br /&gt;11:59:45 pm - wow omg wow. 15 seconds. wow wow wow. thoughts go through my head that in five seconds we have to start the 10 second countdown.&lt;br /&gt;11:59:50 pm - OMG. 10!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;11:59:51 pm - 9!!!! these last 10 seconds of the year almost start to feel longer that the last 10 minutes of the year&lt;br /&gt;11:59:52 pm - 8!! still shaking the cans&lt;br /&gt;11:59:53 pm - 7!&lt;br /&gt;11:59:54 pm - 6!! wow 2007 is almost over&lt;br /&gt;11:59:55 pm - 5!!! golden rings! 11:59:56 pm - 4!!! what's that new years song again?&lt;br /&gt;11:59:57 pm - 3!! woo okay so how do these poppers work?&lt;br /&gt;11:59:58 pm - 2!!!!!!!!!!! OMG 2&lt;br /&gt;11:59:59 pm - 1!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 am, january 1, 2008 - woo!!!! new years!!!!! poppers pop (mine didn't work), we do the whole silly string thing and jump around like crazy people! wee!! happy new years!!! see? the longest 10 minutes of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny though because as we were jumping around and hugging each other and all that good stuff...on the other side of the world...it was still 2007...wooOooooOooo. haha. wala lang. okay bye. :). school tomorrow...gota go sleep...blah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2047332718326268085?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2047332718326268085/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2047332718326268085&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2047332718326268085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2047332718326268085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-10-minutes-of-2007.html' title='the last 10 minutes of 2007'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5746680539852012310</id><published>2007-12-30T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:45:01.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it takes 21 days to break a habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;it takes 21 days to break a habit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so tonight is new year's eve eve, which makes tomorrow new year's (is it supposed to have the apostrophe?!) eve, making the day after tomorrow flippin' new years day!! what better time to break bad habits and make new nice habits than new years? yes, new years involves all of then new years resolutions...giving you and opporunity to change yourself for the better and blah blah blah. which is cool. i mean, i don't see why people shouldn't change theirselves for the better when they can see that they need a change...but i do the same so blah. haha. i guess new year's is all symbolic and such...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways since 2008 is coming up...i have a lot of habits that i want to break and a lot of habits that i want to make!! and all that good stuff. and to make sure that i break em/make em for good...i guess i'm going to have to count the 21 days that it takes! so yeah...i will start on january 1st, 2008. on the 21st of january...let's see if anything actually happened. ahehe. so yeah. the end! you should join me!! in um...the first 21 days of 2008 wherein um...good stuff will happen! wahaha. okay. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grar. we have school on the second. but let's not think about that yet. oh and i feel like eating macaroni and cheese but i don't think i should. oh and iswak 2 is out! you can watch it on mysoju.com. (even though i highly doubt that anyone who reads this actually watches iswak) and guess what else!? i found this cool guy on youtube you beatboxes AND plays the flute at the same time! OMG. it's so cool. search for...beatboxing flute...the account is freedomworks films. and yeah. the end! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy almost new year's/years!!! (i checked on the internet and people use both.) and and then there's happy almost new year! (without the s) yeah. okay! the real the end! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hums mario theme song*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5746680539852012310?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5746680539852012310/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5746680539852012310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5746680539852012310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5746680539852012310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/it-takes-21-days-to-break-habit.html' title='it takes 21 days to break a habit'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2721850574576492717</id><published>2007-12-26T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T12:32:30.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day after christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;it's still christmas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i say that it's still christmas. in atlanta, georgia, u.s.a the local time is 11:26 PM, tuesday, december 25, 2007. christmas! and in san diego, california, u.s.a. the local time is exactly 8:27 PM, tuesday, december 25, 2007. YAY christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. we're inthe philippines...so i guess christmas is sort of over. but not! anyways. yesterday was christmas for davao. it was...yeah. christmasy. we opened presents. and all of that good stuff. took pictures. um. yeah. i know that i didn't really feel the christmasness as much...but that's not the point. let's see. yeah. yay for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meggie got a cool new gameboy. actually it isn't a gameboy. it's a game...thing...it's like a gameboy...but it's brand isn't gameboy. we call it a gameboy anyways. haha. anyways it came with this cool 99 in 1 game cartridge. and guess what!? it has old school mario!! woohoo. it's so cool. and old school tetris!! omg. it's so addicting. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for christmas again. i'm still trying to feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. woohoo christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tetris is addicting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2721850574576492717?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2721850574576492717/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2721850574576492717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2721850574576492717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2721850574576492717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-after-christmas.html' title='the day after christmas'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7571560522565341048</id><published>2007-12-23T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:18:45.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ay tama!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[ay tama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;don't read this...until maybe january...seriously...just go on the the christmas post...please... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;did you know that the philippines has it's own pussycat dolls...holy crap...the kitty girls? or something like that. graaaaaaldkfjalweskfjsdf. you know what they should call themselves? the copycats. grabeh. people should find their own ways to be their own selves. if they try to go and copy other people's ideas and stuff...graa i dunno. good luck. it's not like they're going to be able to live past what the first people already came up with. it's annoying. gra. i dunno. two types of people in this world that i sometimes can't awelifkscdlkfjalk! wgalksdfawblah! those kinds....and biased people. please. don't make me go off and rant about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways the end. if you actually DID read this...then too bad that you did. all this negativity on christmas eve eve. just pretend that you read it like...sometime in january. okay? k cool. buhbyes.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7571560522565341048?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7571560522565341048/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7571560522565341048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7571560522565341048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7571560522565341048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/ay-tama.html' title='[ay tama!]'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2273843069524535381</id><published>2007-12-23T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:12:45.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve...eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;christmas eve...eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yes. it's christmas eve eve! woohoo? i don't know why i'm writing this up. i guess it's because i have nothing better to do. sadly, i don't feel the christmas spirit this year. :(( i don't know why. instead of feeling uncontrolably (sp?) happy, i'm feeling uncontrolably UNhappy...trying to force my poor self to find the christmas spirit. well...i have to be happy anyways. because, it IS almost christmas...whether i feel it coming or not. so yay for christmas eve eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry...the christmas spirit can't be that far...people have started carolling here! and yay for the permit policy...because the people who have been singing this year actually sound nice! they carry the christmas spirit...it's just...it goes with them after they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy crap i'm drowning in corn. drama ui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what we should do...we should go carolling at ladislawa!!! where all the rich people who give away thousands live...yeahh...let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a jumbled up entry...i'm going to have to stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah the boredom...no one well pretty much no one is online...and blah blah blah blah blahalsfdkj aw;oeiysfd hckeghv;kerfdj....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah i feel yucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i should be happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wee!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever...i don't know. i dunno i dunno i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i should be happy because 1. i have to wrap presents tonight! 2. we have a christmas tree up. 3. my family is here. 4. blha lkdjfalkfj alskdfjalskdf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever ui!! i'm sorry that you had to read that. i'm going to go eat now.......i'm so hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo!!! if you ever need a chocolate fountain for an event...maybe a debut? hahaha...just ask moi! k? buwahaha. xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways yeah...i have to eat...then i have to go look for santa. he has all the answers...i just know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin titap (a.k.a michael allen) just turned 11. i feel sorry for him. 11 is when i started feeling horrible about life. i hope he doesn't have to go through the same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2273843069524535381?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2273843069524535381/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2273843069524535381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2273843069524535381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2273843069524535381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-eveeve.html' title='christmas eve...eve'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4112971118870358315</id><published>2007-12-22T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T20:28:00.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what fun what fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;what wonderful fun&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. the 20th and the 21st were great fun. i don't know how to explain them. so...um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeh it's all there. pics. :D comment comment comment!!! lol xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big na, night pa! night na, big pa! woohoo!!! THE BIG NIGHT! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4112971118870358315?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4112971118870358315/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4112971118870358315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4112971118870358315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4112971118870358315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-fun-what-fun.html' title='what fun what fun'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-5572880647300151386</id><published>2007-12-14T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T22:25:29.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vina feels unloved</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;vina feels unloved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yeah. what a tragedy. wala lang. i just felt like saying that because i finally know what a tragedy is. like for real. it just means that whatever the story was...it had an unhappy ending. yay. and comedies don't neccesarily (wow sp?) have to be funny! a story is apparently a comedy as long as it has a happy ending. yeah and then there's a seryocomedy...but you don't have to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. it's almost christmas. so i'm going to try to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...here's what i want for christmas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) hah. hm...a good book! something that isn't boring&lt;br /&gt;2.) something that will entertain me. you know...like a game...or like a cool looking keychain...or like yeah...something entertaining.somethign shiny...haha...&lt;br /&gt;3.) omg. i nice pillow case would be so cool. are those expensive?&lt;br /&gt;4.) good songs. :)&lt;br /&gt;5.) ito...haha...something that i've always wanted as a kid. you can't make fun of me...ok. here goes. one of those gundam wing robot things that you have to "assemble". do you know what i'm talking about? well. it looks like this robot thing and you have to fit all the little plastic pieces together to make it...and then yeah. it does nothing. it just stands there. but i betcha that it's fun to make. see, robby never let me and rafael help him make his before...my childhood feels empty just because i never got the chance to make one. HAHA! as if. not really. it'd jsut be cool to have one. are those expensive?&lt;br /&gt;6.) anyways. moving on. oh a case for my ipod nano.&lt;br /&gt;7.) cool school supplies are always fun&lt;br /&gt;8.) a new cell phone. haha.&lt;br /&gt;9.) toys are still cool gifts. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;10.) oh and entertaining vcd/dvd if you're rich...something that meggie and marc would like too...chitty chitty bang bang...and willy wonka's chocolate factory (old version) are overplayed here...lol&lt;br /&gt;11.) pirated dvd! grey's anatomyyy.&lt;br /&gt;12.)earrings&lt;br /&gt;13.) good food. haha.&lt;br /&gt;14.)happiness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha well anyways...i just made the list to keep my mind off other things...i'm not really asking for them...they'd just be cool to have! haha. all that i really want is number 14 though. so if you can get me that...what a merry little christmas it would be. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss shane from the shane company. "now you have a friend in the diamod business."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-5572880647300151386?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/5572880647300151386/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=5572880647300151386&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5572880647300151386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/5572880647300151386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/vina-feels-unloved.html' title='vina feels unloved'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-6221619029930289871</id><published>2007-12-13T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:55:42.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss so much</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i miss oh so much&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah. it's this time of the year when i start feeling all boohoo "homesick". i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can't find the christmas spirit! help! i need to find it. ok. i think i'm close to finding it. you just wait. i'm going to be happy this christmas! we all should. so stay happy everyone. don't worry about exams and projects and whatever else. let's be happy because it's december. and december =happy. hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just sit here and pretend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-6221619029930289871?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/6221619029930289871/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=6221619029930289871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6221619029930289871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/6221619029930289871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-miss-so-much.html' title='i miss so much'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7768029977062066622</id><published>2007-12-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:45:15.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i forgot what i was goging to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i forgot what i was going to say&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. yeah i did. well second post for the day. darn. i guess that means that i shouldn't make this long. well i changed the song. it's not baby it's cold outside anymore. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i miss home. or at least my perception of home. it's hard to be away from home during the holidays. i have no idea why...it just is. it just adds to my sadness really. *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. my parents found out about my phone. well i told them about it...in some inconspicous way. they reacted just how i expected them to really. my dad was calm about it and sort of got mad. but not mad mad...just like "wah ka sayang" mad. he acted like it didn't happen because after he said 1 or 2 sentences, we went back to laughing and eating and talking. my mom reacted just how i expected her to too. she laughed. lol. it's kind of ok that she did though, because that gave me the right to laugh...the laugh which i was trying to hold in when i was telling my dad about it. so yeah. they acted like it never happened. so now, i don't know what's going to happen. i'm so sad. all of my contacts are gone. and yeah. at least my sim is still alive. blah blah blah blah. i'm talking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7768029977062066622?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7768029977062066622/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7768029977062066622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7768029977062066622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7768029977062066622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-forgot-what-i-was-goging-to-say.html' title='i forgot what i was goging to say'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-8624888761966936225</id><published>2007-12-09T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T08:20:09.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but baby it's cold outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;but baby it's cold outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yes i have music! it's hidden. lol. well actually it just got misplaced. if you feel like pausing it, it's over there &lt;^ haha. the top left corner. yeah. i guess it's there because imeem is too fat for the sidebar thing. and then yeah. i guess i'll just let it stay there until i find a better place to put it. so anyways. happy december 9th everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. my phone died. :(( i don'tknow what to dO!! it's so sad. i managed to save my sim. it's just...everything is in my phone. my contacts were saved to my phone, and not my sim. ugh. and all of the calendar dates that i put there! and all of my saved messages! and and...my list of songs that i wanted to download. and my list of people that i have to give gifts too! everything was there. but really...what i'm worried about the most is my CONTACTS. geh. what will i do!! my parents don't know yet. i have no idea how they will react..so yeah...what what what to do. anyways the end. oh yeah...and why it's dead. it's too embarrasing to say. but i said it in my multiply. so if you're that curious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://albinopeacock.multiply.com/"&gt;http://albinopeacock.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good morning. :D look it's early! i woke up early! on a sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-8624888761966936225?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/8624888761966936225/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=8624888761966936225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8624888761966936225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/8624888761966936225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/but-baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='but baby it&apos;s cold outside'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-7651042201971514589</id><published>2007-12-07T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T21:34:26.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm in so much shock that i can't think of a better title</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i'm in so much shock that i can't think of a better title.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to say that i don't care about all this....crap. which would be lying...which is bad. but let's just say that it's good in some way...or another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to stop with the negativity now. well yeah...at least for now. it's december. it's almost christmas. i'm not going to waste time on being all sad. so i'm going to be "happy". yay for happy. and i'm starting by listening to my portal to home. yay for the internet and it's magical ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw i know the second season of heroes is all dragging and all...but it's still interesting. those writers better get back to writing. and tim kring better not leave the production of the series. how could he leave?! he's probably made like...a bunch of money because of heroes. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i'll try anyways...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-7651042201971514589?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/7651042201971514589/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=7651042201971514589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7651042201971514589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/7651042201971514589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-in-so-much-shock-that-i-cant-think.html' title='i&apos;m in so much shock that i can&apos;t think of a better title'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-2779059528150520490</id><published>2007-12-05T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T22:07:04.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i belong nowhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;vina refuses to sleep&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least for now, anyways. if you didn't read my most recent post before this, you should read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let's see. i'm pretty much writing this up just because of the occasion. the occasion (sp?! i'm too lazy to go look it up) of me typing this post while laying down. woohoo!! yeah. see, i'm laying on my side on the couch. this is the benefit of finally having a table in our living room. i know, we're a little late. but at least now, we have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what? the whole week, i didn't study. and i made no attempt at all to do any of my homework at home, or even look at school related things at home. cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pandesal. is it supposed to be three separate words? well. i think pan de sal is amazing. think about it...it's like...all tasteless...yet it's delicious...cool right? well i think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee. tomorrow we have english again. oh the monotony. yes, i can finally say that i have suffered a class under one of those cliche monotonous teachers. yay. but it's kind of funny though, because our teacher is so boring and monotonous...that it actually turns into something humorous!i mean...here...&lt;br /&gt;our cliche monotonous teacher: *in a monotonous tone* well, i have been teaching for ten years and i do not plan on doing anything else. i mean, i guess i could have pursued the occupation of being a salesman...but i do not know how to sell.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha!! wala lang. i thought that it was kind of funny when he said that. i mean, he was so serious...when he was saying it. darn, i hope i'm not the only one who finds it funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i don't want this to be long. so the end. my eyes are hurting...the kind of hurt that says "vina, go sleep"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. goodnight. have fun. be happy. eat cream-o. drink chocolate milk. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still sad. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-2779059528150520490?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/2779059528150520490/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=2779059528150520490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2779059528150520490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/2779059528150520490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-belong-nowhere.html' title='i belong nowhere'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4630217831942511155</id><published>2007-12-03T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:40:41.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 2nd post for the 2nd of december</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;the 2nd post for the 2nd of december&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's the third of december!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have to say is...&lt;br /&gt;plagiarism is a horrible feat, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;trying to take credit for the work of other people.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;tsk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK!!! shameshameshame...horrible...horrible...horrible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4630217831942511155?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4630217831942511155/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4630217831942511155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4630217831942511155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4630217831942511155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/2nd-post-for-2nd-of-december.html' title='the 2nd post for the 2nd of december'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-3437623795882713462</id><published>2007-12-03T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:45:48.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i shouldn't cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;i shouldn't cry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my contacts might fall out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...i guess i'm still sad. :( i don't even know why. i guess it's because of a lot of things. it's not like it just happened now. i've been sad since the beginning of the second semester (whatever that is). actually, if you must know (i know that you don't must, but let's just say that you must), i've been sad since the middle of the middle and the beginning of the first sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad, sad, sad. vina is sad sad sad. (*to the tune of...love, love, love...vicky's in love love love! if you saw that episode...*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair smells good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i'm watching my brilliant brain. funstuff. it's cool. this lady can beat like anyone at chess...and she makes moves like...in less than a sec...like she guesses her opponent's next move and her guess is usually right. it's so cool. and now there's this lady who's like...face blind....like how people are color blind. cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm annoyed too! very annoyed, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel lost. or maybe i have lost something. like...uh...myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of these negative emotions...what am i going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waah i feel horrible. what am i going to do?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so saddddddd. and i'm whining about it like i just got a papercut...but this isn't a papercut...it's...a woundd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, vina is not emo. she is just sad. :( the two are very different things. you have no right to call me emo. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this too, shall pass.&lt;br /&gt;will it????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-3437623795882713462?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/3437623795882713462/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=3437623795882713462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3437623795882713462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/3437623795882713462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-shouldnt-cry.html' title='i shouldn&apos;t cry'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34562688.post-4593622290541767610</id><published>2007-12-02T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T16:59:53.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anyways</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;anyways, vina is sad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;^see. it's a sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's december! and we're down to the last page of the dbsk special calendar. :( during break we're going to have to rip both of them up...into 24 individual posters...wah or is it 28? i don't know. but yeah. lol. i remember how almost a year ago we were spazzing about how it was coming and stuff...and now...ah! that's so weird! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok!so next topic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh. i'm getting fat. darn it. i can't help myself sometimes...i just eat and eat and eat. even at night i eat. and i usually eat all that stuff that's unhealthy...like junk food...yes...which will only make me fatter. ugh. and it's not like i have any other activities. darn. maybe i should start taking the stairs...like all the time. even to the 7th floor! yes. that way i can burn all this chocolate fat. and this junk food fat too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this too, shall pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34562688-4593622290541767610?l=simplybewildered.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/feeds/4593622290541767610/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34562688&amp;postID=4593622290541767610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4593622290541767610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34562688/posts/default/4593622290541767610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplybewildered.blogspot.com/2007/12/anyways.html' title='anyways'/><author><name>vina marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14161680925732075273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
