<?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-408190018278527032</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:46:37.206-07:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='candy mag'/><category term='total girl'/><category term='bob ong'/><category term='gossip girl'/><category term='magazines'/><category term='zen'/><category term='zen stone'/><category term='wish'/><category term='guitar'/><category term='abnkkbsnplako?'/><category term='candy'/><category term='cebu'/><category term='zen stone plus'/><category term='bakit baliktad bumnasa ang pilipino?'/><title type='text'>A.Very.Sweet.Comeback.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-408190018278527032.post-1626255412669143560</id><published>2008-06-19T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T22:47:34.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello Beautiful&lt;/b&gt;, It's &lt;b&gt;7:05&lt;/b&gt;, here in &lt;b&gt;Australia,&lt;/b&gt; so please &lt;b&gt;Hold On&lt;/b&gt; while I explain to you what happens &lt;b&gt;When You Look Me In The Eyes&lt;/b&gt;. In &lt;b&gt;Year 3000&lt;/b&gt;, you would be &lt;b&gt;What I Go To School For&lt;/b&gt; and I'd always say &lt;b&gt;Nick J Is Off The Chain&lt;/b&gt; because &lt;b&gt;That's Just The Way We Roll&lt;/b&gt;. Now I'd &lt;b&gt;Appreciate&lt;/b&gt; it if you &lt;b&gt;Don't Tell Anyone&lt;/b&gt;, but I've got this &lt;b&gt;Crazy Kind Of Crush On You&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;You Just Don't Know It&lt;/b&gt;. I wish I could trade places with &lt;b&gt;Mandy&lt;/b&gt; just for &lt;b&gt;6 Minutes&lt;/b&gt; because I know we would be &lt;b&gt;Inseperable&lt;/b&gt;, and then I could just &lt;b&gt;Move On&lt;/b&gt; like the &lt;b&gt;Games&lt;/b&gt; they play in&lt;b&gt;Hollywood&lt;/b&gt;. But deep down &lt;b&gt;Im&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Still&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;In&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;With You&lt;/b&gt;. I dont wanna be &lt;b&gt;Just Friends&lt;/b&gt;. I know I may be the &lt;b&gt;Underdog&lt;/b&gt; in this situation, but &lt;b&gt;I Am What I am&lt;/b&gt;! I've been sending out &lt;b&gt;S.O.S's&lt;/b&gt;hoping you'd help out some &lt;b&gt;Poor Unforutnate Souls&lt;/b&gt; because &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Wanna Be Like You&lt;/b&gt;. Now I know we're talking about the &lt;b&gt;Kids Of The Future&lt;/b&gt; and it seems like it just may be &lt;b&gt;Eternity&lt;/b&gt; before "Oh Jonas Brothers, &lt;b&gt;Please Be&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mine&lt;/b&gt;", but we can always take &lt;b&gt;One Day At A Time&lt;/b&gt;. Now it is &lt;b&gt;Time For Me To Fly, &lt;/b&gt;so&lt;b&gt; Goodnight and Goodbye!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Check all that apply to you:&lt;br /&gt;((If you're not a JB fan, dont even attempt to understand this))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You have the release date for their next album in your calendar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You're planning your wedding already (lol)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You were dissapointed when they didn't take off their shirts in the "Poor Unfortunate Souls" video&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; 'One Day at a Time' makes you tear up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You can sing every JB song word for word, even the new unreleased ones&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know what "CAMPFIREEEEE!" means and can almost do it as good as the boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; A comment from the Jonas boys is received - you jump up and down screaming for about 15 minutes (more like an hour)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You constantly think about one of the boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You argue with anybody who thinks they like one of them more than you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You liked Kevin before he became "Hot", and always thought he was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know about Nick's Christian album and all the songs that were on it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(&lt;b&gt;x&lt;/b&gt;) You call them by Nicknames Joey, Kevy, or Nicky, etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know all the boys ages and cant beleive Nick is only 15!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You want a tambourine even though you don't play&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; 'I Am What I Am, I Cant Help Myself'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You don't understand how the girls in "7:05", "One Day at a Time", and "You Just Dont Know It" could of been so mean to them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;Your friends start to hate you because you talk about the Jonas Brothers so much&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know the relation between JB and Busted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You have at least 10 JB songs in your Ipod or MP3 Player&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You put Peeps in the microwave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know where "I Believe I Make Sense to Yo Momma" came from, and crack up when you watch that video&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You beleive that Joe is the funniest thing EVER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; All You want is for Christmas is a Hippopotamus, and the Hippopotamus wants you too&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know where "OMG NICK, YOURE SO HOT!!" came from and can't help but laugh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; Your computer desktop screen is Jonas Brothers and so is your Screen Saver (just my screen saver :D)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know what 'Eternity' was written for, and who it was written for&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You are caught singing "Yo-ho, Yo-ho, a Pirate's life for Me"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know what "Poned" means and you use the word on a daily basis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;You promote the Jonas Brothers everywhere you go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; JB = LIFE, no questions asked&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;You know their parents' names&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You say "Holy Jonas" and "Oh My Jonas!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know the holiday "Kwan Ziggy Ziggy Zam" and plan on celebrating it this Year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You use the catch phrase "It was Fantastilistic!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;You keep calling the airline companies to book a flight to 'Alklahoma', but they have no idea what you're talking about&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; Whenever you see alot of cars you yell "TRAFFIC!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You use the phrase "Yo, thats illogical, I can't have it", whenever you dont believe something&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know what "Retainer Time" is and you laugh about it often&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You cant help but say "Awesomeness" when you're really pleased&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;When you see a picture of Nick you can't help but say "Look at Nick, hes such a Stud Muffin"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know where "Hi, My name is Kevin Jonas, and I'd Like to sell you a Car" came from and laugh about it everytime&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You buy Baby Bottle Pops, just because of the commercial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You truly beleive that Earth is the farthest planet from the Sun&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know about "Moo, Bah!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x) &lt;/b&gt;You can't help but jump off the walls, literally, at fast paced songs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You wish you lived in the Year 3000 with the boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; You know who the "Bonus Jonas" is&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(x)&lt;/b&gt; Limited Too is your favorite 'Restaurant'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(xxxxxxxxxxx) &lt;/b&gt;You cried when you watched the speech where Nick announced his Diabetes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;(xxxx)&lt;/b&gt; The whole time you read this, you were smiling and nodding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you think the Jonas Brothers are gay&lt;br /&gt;and only because they dont talk about hooking&lt;br /&gt;up with girls in their music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you think they are pansies,&lt;br /&gt;and only because they aren't cussing&lt;br /&gt;at us through their music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you joke at me for being in love with them&lt;br /&gt;and only because you dont know them,&lt;br /&gt;and haven't given them a chance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That they call girls beautiful instead of sexy,&lt;br /&gt;so you think that they are wussies&lt;br /&gt;and only because you dont have the guts to&lt;br /&gt;call us beautiful instead, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you think their music sucks&lt;br /&gt;and only because they arent talking about&lt;br /&gt;getting drunk or high.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And most of all &lt;b&gt;I'M SORRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you haven't even given them a chance.&lt;br /&gt;You haven't even listened to their music. And&lt;br /&gt;you haven't even thought about the fact that&lt;br /&gt;girls LOVE when guys act like the Jonas Brothers do,&lt;br /&gt;Ya know? Kind, Polite and Like Gentleman. PUT THIS ON YOUR PROFILE IF YOU AGREE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHEN LiFE HANDS U LEMONS, THROW THEM BACK AND YELL "I WANT THE JONAS BROTHERS!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Today My Friend Told Me That Limited Too Is Not a Restaurant It's a store, and that you cant shoot bacon out of your body. She also told me that Quan Ziggy Ziggy Zam is NOT a holiday. She told me that the Jonas brothers were not alive in 1923 and that the earth isn't covered in 75 water, and that there are cars in Oklahoma. She also told me that no one can go to the year 3000 and oh you'll never believe this, she told me that there is no such place as Wisconsin, Ohio and that Joe secretly isn't superman. She also told me that Kevin wasn't controlled by an X-Box Remote!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pshh...&lt;br /&gt;BOY IS SHE STUPID OR WHAT!?((all JB fans Who Belive That This Is True Re-Post))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW IS THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS 3D CONCERT &amp;amp; JONAS BROTHERS: LIVING THE DREAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-1626255412669143560?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/1626255412669143560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=1626255412669143560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1626255412669143560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1626255412669143560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/woot.html' title='woot'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-7975482581937633225</id><published>2008-06-18T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T07:09:44.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Life.</title><content type='html'>Yes. Everyone has to despise me, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I get it now. Everyone hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I ain't perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupid Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-7975482581937633225?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/7975482581937633225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=7975482581937633225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/7975482581937633225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/7975482581937633225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/stupid-life.html' title='Stupid Life.'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-1761654487487915545</id><published>2008-06-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:29:05.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christianismo</title><content type='html'>Okay, class started last tuesday, so sorry for the late updates. I'm in a Catholic/Venetian/Marian school... Because well, I am a catholic. Duh. So, school was awesome. I'm in the honor section aka star section (shocker!) and well, the people are so nice here. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7-obedience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Suddenly I want a purity ring. Because of the Jonas Brothers. Yeah, I loved Nick's newer one, and Joe (or Kevin's?) ring with the crosses. I'm searching for the right one. But yeah, I like Nick's old 'Poned' one.. But I want mine to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pwned♥. &lt;/span&gt;Haha. That'd be so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or how 'bout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kai♥? &lt;/span&gt;I have no idea what I want, actually. A classy silver one will do. But no thanks to fake ones. No offense, but I want my purity ring to be special, and not cheap or fake from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bazaars/tiangges. &lt;/span&gt;I want it to be pure silver or white gold. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot of homework and schoolwork now so I didn't get any chance to update...at all. About the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;epihone &lt;/span&gt;guitar... Not a chance I'll get it...at all. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my stomach currently hurts, pray to God that it'll stop hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French Kisses &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Bear hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kyra Ordoñez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-1761654487487915545?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/1761654487487915545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=1761654487487915545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1761654487487915545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1761654487487915545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/christianismo.html' title='Christianismo'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-5862312792832563042</id><published>2008-06-08T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:54:18.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness to the extreme levels</title><content type='html'>mood: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unexplainable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Avatar: the last airbender chibi episode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Currently listening to: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Inseparable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by the Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed about one of my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends &lt;/span&gt;at school. She acted weirdly, and we hated her. Yeah... awkward...&lt;br /&gt;So today's Sunday which means- Church! Yay. We went grocery store, and bought stuff, for a month, and caused us lots of cha-ching. And we ate at a restaurant..yummy noodles. :) With lots and lots of lemon. After eating the mami, I played with the soup and put in ketchup and vinegar drops. Haha. I do this every time we go out to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Jackie came to our house today to straighten up my super-wavy hair. And now? It's aiyt. :) Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, When you look me in the eyes is 9 weeks in #1 in myx international top twenty! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those Jonas boys again, giving out an un-tuned guitar with their autograph...Oh, I'm trying to win that signed epiphany guitar. But, seriously, what are the odds that I, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a cool awesome 12-year-old, &lt;/span&gt;win a guitar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myx won't choose any kid. But I hope they would. And I hope that kid would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt; Come on, I'm a kid who's turning thirteen this november, has a lot of common sense, thinks their song is awesome, thinks they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;rock, and has a lot of ideas (and dreams) about those Jonas Boys. So... why not me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure if you're a fan of the Jonas Brothers, and you're 12 years old, who happens to be a girl, you'd definitely agree with me-- myx should choose kids too. :) Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope I win that guitar, and if I don't, I'd give up my Jonas Fantasy (yeah, right)...kidding. But, I'd seriously be depressed... I already am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you guys cheer me up? Simple. If you win that guitar, see that there are more fans that deserve that thing. So give it to me. :) Haha. No, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a lot on my mind. But I'm depressed about the odds of me seeing the Jonas Brothers close up &amp;amp; in real person and getting that signed guitar, hence, not writing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class is on Tuesday. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French Kisses &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Bear hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kyra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-5862312792832563042?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/5862312792832563042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=5862312792832563042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/5862312792832563042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/5862312792832563042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/sadness-to-extreme-levels.html' title='Sadness to the extreme levels'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-8384445515198322451</id><published>2008-06-02T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T20:07:22.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter three: awkward greetings eventually lead to glomping</title><content type='html'>I couldn't help it; I'm posting three stories in a day! (maybe I'll post until I don't feel like posting it anymore today!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The five girls were in Kimi's house, as Fall Out Boy's 'beat it' was playing, and they were dancing inside her room, singing really loud, like a bunch of idiots. Annika just stared at her friends weirdly as she sat on a lounging chair-thing, listening to her iPod, full-blast of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highschool Never Ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The next song playing on the radio, which Annika could still hear, even though her iPod was on full-blast, caught her attention. It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always be my baby &lt;/span&gt;(yet again), but this time, by Mariah Carey. She took off her headphones and stood up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friends looked at her, stopping from dancing and they all grinned at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all suddenly sang, loudly, as if on cue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alisha and Serea fell on Kimi's bed from Jumping, Ferea just laughed at them. Kimi was rocking on an airguitar, even though the song hasn't got a guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika and Ferea opened the door to the terrace, and closed the door as they got in- or out, the terrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, well, well, if it isn't miss scarves stealer!" The guy who rented the apartment next door said. They were touring for months. "That's Miss Helping-people-from-getting-heat-strokes to you, Kevin!" The two laughed as she and Ferea jumped to a tree and climbed down, running towards the Jonas'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uhm, this is Ferea, and I don't think I haven't told you my name yet. Annika." The two stuck their arms out for a handshake, but they were given a hug by the eldest Jonas son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A hug eh?" Ferea grinned.&lt;br /&gt;"Ferea and Annika...where's the girl who took Joe's sunglasses?" Kevin asked, apparently, Joe heard from the car (wow?) and got outside. "GIRL WHO SAVED US FROM HEAT STROKE AND GAVE US GOOD ADVICE!" They were now actually wearing proper clothes. Annika, yet again, was engulfed in a hug. "Joe!" She laughed. "Wow, it seems like I know you guys since forever. Hugs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferea was engulfed in a hug too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ANNIKKKAAA!!!! FEREEAAA!!!!" They heard screaming, and saw- Alisha, Serea and Kimi heading out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kimi- look! Them again!" Annika said, glomping Nick, who looked really really clueless. "GUY WITH SHADES!!!" "GIRL WHO GOT MY SHADES!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-x-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haha. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next chapter up SOON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-8384445515198322451?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/8384445515198322451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=8384445515198322451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8384445515198322451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8384445515198322451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/chapter-three-awkward-greetings.html' title='Chapter three: awkward greetings eventually lead to glomping'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-8185891822354660337</id><published>2008-06-02T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T19:23:48.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter two: I think we just met the Jonas Brothers &amp; acted totally normal and a bit rude!</title><content type='html'>In this story, I'm introducing some other people... and &lt;a href="http://cinammon-hearts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimi!&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-x-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter two: I think we just met the Jonas Brothers &amp;amp; acted totally normal and a bit rude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Kimi! We've been waiting for you for the last &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;hours!" Annika said, suddenly when she saw Kimi inside the ice cream parlor (ha-ha fooled you). "I just got my ticket!" Kimi said, waving her ticket in her face. Annika looked at the ticket number. "Wow! We're seatmates!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" Kimi said, grinning. "We're first row too!"&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how to act!!" Annika said, and saddened as they went oustide and their friends greeting them with screeching giggles. "It'd be weird to act...weird around those darn Jonas boys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimi patted her back . "It's okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! I forgot my ice cream straw!" Kimi said, and she and Annika went inside the parlor again. "An ice cream straw please!" She said to the lady in the counter, who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;staring&lt;/span&gt; at three...awkward looking boys that were wearing- jackets, hats, scarves, shades, skinny jeans and payless shoes in an ice cream parlor. Who would wear those in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika and Kimi weren't really the shy type when it came to strangers &amp;amp; friends. "Why are you guys &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wearing &lt;/span&gt;those things?" Annika asked, raising an eyebrow, biting her lip, stopping herself from bursting into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh..." The which looks like older guy talked. "Because we don't want to get mobbed?" "Oh please!" Kimi laughed, sipping her melting ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not like you guys are rockstars, aren't you?" Annika grinned. "See ya." She turned to Kimi. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Halika na, Kimi&lt;/span&gt;, it's not good talking to strangers. They might stalk you!" The two laughed and headed to the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh and," before they left. "Take the sunglasses off, Jonas, the people here &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aren't &lt;/span&gt;that weird to be mobbing you. They'll ask you kindly. You have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;total &lt;/span&gt;respect of privacy here." Kimi said.&lt;br /&gt;"And," Annika added, pulling off Nick &amp;amp; Kevin's scarves. "Do you mind if we keep this? We kinda keep something from the people we help. And you'll get a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heat &lt;/span&gt;stroke, Jonas &amp;amp; Jonas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TA-TA!" They headed to the table- finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what happened?" Serea said,  trying to look at the guys they were just talking with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While taking a seat, Annika looked at them. "I think we just met the Jonas Brothers and acted totally normal and a bit rude. And got their scarves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-x-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the end. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French Kisses &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Bear hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Kyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-8185891822354660337?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/8185891822354660337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=8185891822354660337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8185891822354660337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8185891822354660337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/chapter-two-i-think-we-just-met-jonas.html' title='chapter two: I think we just met the Jonas Brothers &amp; acted totally normal and a bit rude!'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-8894525449044348385</id><published>2008-06-02T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T18:19:31.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a pot of gold, four-leafed clover and a jarred leprechaun</title><content type='html'>I am so lucky. The past two weeks, I had three, yes, oh yes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three, &lt;/span&gt;Jonas dreams. :3 hurray for me! Round of applause please! Gosh, I am such a crazy girl. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Oh well! The crazier fangirl, the better right? ...maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third dream, I am going to share here. In a form of a story. But not in chapter one.  Annika shall be me, haha, just a name change, 'cause It'd be awkward to, uh, make a story with my name on it. Haha! Never seen one before. Okay, so the legend...Annika: yours truly. Sarea: Joy. Alisha: Aki. Ferea: Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy, Aki &amp;amp; Alex will &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also &lt;/span&gt;be in the story, and uh...maybe if I have some time, I'll update...okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is not in this chapter, so keep subscribing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter one: &lt;/span&gt;They're finally in Asia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika screamed as they got out of the ticket center, and the four were holding tickets to the Jonas Concert. "It still isn't fair!" Alisha said, wanting to cry, but didn't. "My whole junior life, my whole 15 years, got tickets. But- but now,Annika got the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last &lt;/span&gt;seat on the front row, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of the Jonas Asia experience! &lt;/span&gt;We get to seat in the second seat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what?" Ferea said, cheery. "At least we don't get to and up like Berna in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seventh &lt;/span&gt;row." "Yeah, I know that," Alisha replied. "But- but, in the tour, Miley's going to be there, and while performing and stuff, the Jonas Brothers are going to sit in a judge chair in the circle stadium- that happens to be in front of Annika!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meeaanningg??" Annika said, grinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're going to see the Jonas brothers more up-close than even of the front stage, because they're backs on your head while their sitting and they have these circle-chairs that can spin. So... they might notice you."  Sarea finally talked, and stared at her ticket. "But second row's okay. Awesome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad you told me to come, Alisha." Annika laughed, waving the ticket in front of Alisha. "Without you, I wouldn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;get &lt;/span&gt;the last seat in the front row, and without you making me cut in first, I wouldn't get the seat on the front row!" Alisha mock-frowned, texting on her phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who you texting?" Ferea asked, as they sat down outside the ice cream parlor, in a table with a big, fancy umbrella. The waiter took their orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four huddled up and made a decision. "The towering tower of tropical ice creams and four spoons please!" They said altogether, laughing. The waiter smiled and nodded, and headed inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika put one of her headphones on (or in?) her ear, and turned her iPod nano 3 on, and put it on the table, listening to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always be my baby. &lt;/span&gt;Her iPod was light blue. The other three put their iPod on the table too. It was a thing they liked to do. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annika's was light blue. Serea's was light pink. Alisha's was light green. Ferea's was light orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe they're here. Finally in Asia!" Annika said, grinning, and her chin resting on her palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi-five, Rea!" She said, as she and Ferea hi-fived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their ice  cream came and they all said "ooooohh!" in unison, but something else caught Annika's attention. Inside the ice cream parlor, was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-x-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, chapter one is over. Haha! Okay, so chapter two will be out, I think tomorrow? ;D Don't pretend like you don't know who was in the ice cream parlor. CLIFFHANGER! Seriously, it's very obvious. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French Kisses &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Bear hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Kyra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-8894525449044348385?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/8894525449044348385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=8894525449044348385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8894525449044348385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8894525449044348385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/pot-of-gold-four-leafed-clover-and.html' title='a pot of gold, four-leafed clover and a jarred leprechaun'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-6376420405377454386</id><published>2008-06-02T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T05:26:43.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To hear your voice, above the noise. Random?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How 'bout a round of applause? &lt;/span&gt;I love Rhianna's song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a Bow. &lt;/span&gt;You'd really notice that it's Ne-Yo's work, 'cause it's like his other songs- Go on Girl? Because of You? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the buisness of misery.&lt;/span&gt;I'm kinda bored right now, listening to Rhianna, and making this blog, and watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Avatar &lt;/span&gt;fire nation marathon and...now it's SOS. I don't think i'll &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;get tired of this song. haha. It's ♥! It's ♥!! Better believe I bled ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart in.&lt;/span&gt; Gawd! I love love love this song. I love those Jonas Boys! Dear Father Almighty, thank you for giving the world these precious, cute, handsome, talented, tall, nice, cool, kind, awesome and good-things etcetera boys (or is the correct term &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;men?&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody knows it's true. &lt;/span&gt;Now it's Australia by those oh so lovely Jonas Boys. :) Do you get me that every paragraph of this entry starts off with a random song line from random genre from a random band? And a random entry title [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To hear your voice, above the noise. &lt;/span&gt;Random?]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry for the miscommunication. &lt;/span&gt;Sorry, you [the readers]  are probably getting bored, right? Well, sorry. :)  Anyways, today was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; throwaway-sorrow &lt;/span&gt;day! I know, weird right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I still believe in ever after, with you. &lt;/span&gt;Yep, throwaway-sorrow day, is a day, that I...made up myself. Why? I don't know. Actually, I just made it at this minute. Ha-ha. But, I kinda felt sorrow this morning... very sad and mixed too. I was sort of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friendsick &lt;/span&gt;(made that up too!)- aka like homesick, but I don't miss my home, I miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We will own your thoughts, we'll own the song stuck in your head. &lt;/span&gt;Well, by the way, my friends. My oh-so wonderful perfect sunshine pals (wooow?) are starting their first day of their awk- I mean, cool day of highschool, in Ateneo. Which, they should find awkward, since they've been in "our elementary school" in over...7-9 years. And they'd have to make new friends all over again. And keep...few&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; keep-in-touch &lt;/span&gt;old buds. Do you get me? I hope they have the most &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bon-diggity dang &lt;/span&gt;best time of their whole freshmen lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a roller coaster ride. &lt;/span&gt;I'm starting school in a few days too. On tuesday, June 10, actually. In a school (not adnu) and it should be a real...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome. &lt;/span&gt;And I'll probably have a... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wack time. &lt;/span&gt;Thing is, elementary &amp;amp; highschool there is all-girls. Preschool &amp;amp; college have boys. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bummer. &lt;/span&gt;I'm not a flirt-boy-chaser, but It'll be fun to have boy classmates, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too. &lt;/span&gt;You'll get tired of seeing all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girls. &lt;/span&gt;I miss my old friends. We were a pack, boys &amp;amp; girls. Now, we're just... a huge, class of 40, which are all... girls. I'll miss my guy pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're the kids of the future! &lt;/span&gt;Do you, sometimes, when you (dear readers), when you open my blog [http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com aka this!] you'll hear a random song, right? Well, sometimes, you'll hear acapella/instrumental Jonas songs. It's meant like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooh, boy, you know you can't escape me, ooh darlin' 'cause you'll always be my baby. &lt;/span&gt;Gosh, I love David Cook's (also Mariah Carey's) song 'Always be my baby'. It's a great, awesome, song, don't you agree, darlings? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hear in exchanging of words. &lt;/span&gt;Done &amp;amp; done. I have nothing more to say, although I have a lot of things passing my head today. Whoah, you girls and guys, keep rocking, keep reading, and don't forget to leave a message on my tagboard on the side-bar of my site, okay? Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bookmark my site. Tell the people you know to read my (a 12 year old's) awesome, cool, and really random thoughts. Visit my site more often. Tell me if you wanna link exchange, and make me pixels, buttons and probably a layout for my site. Will be really appreciated if you helped or stuff, and keep on rocking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-6376420405377454386?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/6376420405377454386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=6376420405377454386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/6376420405377454386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/6376420405377454386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/to-hear-your-voice-above-noise-random.html' title='&lt;i&gt;To hear your voice, above the noise.&lt;/i&gt; Random?'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-84115929947711343</id><published>2008-06-02T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T04:33:56.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by a socialite</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by Sam a long, long time ago [10 May 08, 11:32] and now that I'm active again, I decided to post it. :) I got lost in all her tags, so I got the first tag-form (thing) in her site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tag 7 people before answering this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do not peek at the questions below or even try to remember it while reading.&lt;br /&gt;3. Replace the 20 random friends of the one who tagged you with your own 20 random friends.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't create a particular order, it will make the game boring.&lt;br /&gt;5. Answer the questions below after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 random names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a/n Kyra: uhm.. this is REALLY random.. xD)&lt;br /&gt;1. Bea Betito&lt;br /&gt;2. Aki Ilagan&lt;br /&gt;3. Alex Llorin&lt;br /&gt;4. Joy Tordilla&lt;br /&gt;5. Kevin Jonas&lt;br /&gt;6. Joe Jonas&lt;br /&gt;7. Nick Jonas&lt;br /&gt;8. Hitler (...it popped in my head :3)&lt;br /&gt;9. PGMA (...popped in my head again!)&lt;br /&gt;10. Aang from Avatar&lt;br /&gt;11. Aljay Belleza&lt;br /&gt;12. Viehl Rubio&lt;br /&gt;13. Miley Cyrus (...popped in my head..)&lt;br /&gt;14. Tom Felton (popped in head again!)&lt;br /&gt;15. Ej / my cousin (he suddenly popped in the room!)&lt;br /&gt;16. David Cook&lt;br /&gt;17. Ate Pao (from TG)&lt;br /&gt;18. Ivan Capucao (p.i.m.h.)&lt;br /&gt;19. Anjo Villadarez (p.i.m.h.)&lt;br /&gt;20. Paolo Mendiola (p.i.m.h.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. What if #7 told you he/she likes you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oh, wow. Sakto yun ha... I'd freak out! omg. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What if #15 and #17 dated?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ew. My cousin's like...9. And they don't know each other... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What if di mo nakilala si #19?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'd never be a lunchpass stealer. :P lol.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What if nagsuntukan/nagsampalan kayo ni #16?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's a man...I can't beat him! oh wait...yes I can. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What if #1 is a lost sibling?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-AWKWARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What do you like about #4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- She's cool like the other side of the pillow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What do you hate about #10?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's the AVATAR and can bend stuff...I cant. (I'm jealous.haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What is the most memorable moment you had with #12?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- hm...McDo thing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What things do you have in common with #5?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- uhm... what we say is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes &lt;/span&gt;funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. What is the worst thing #20 did to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I think he accidentally hit me with a ballpen... and said sorry five million times... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Would you love #2?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-As a friend, yo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Would you die for #6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- That depends on his attitude towards me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Would you kill # 15 for a million dollars?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Would you marry #14?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ew no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Would you trade places with #3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No. I won't trade anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. What present would you give to #18 on Christmas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A mirror! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. What do you envy about #8?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- nothing. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What would you do if #17 became a homosexual?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't know... xD I don't really know her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. What would you do if #13 and #11 fought?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- caattfiiighttt!! Aljay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;win. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Describe #11.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He's kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. If there would be a #21, who would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Frankie Jonas? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. What is #10's catch phrase?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I forgot already... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Do you think you and #3 could date?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-uhm, date as friends, yes. i am not a lesbian. (ditto, Ate Sam!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Did you ever dream of #18?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He was a part of a class-dream I had... weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll tag Chesca, Mary Angel, Kateey, Bella, Cha, RJ &amp;amp; Loraine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time, I'll tag other people, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from my afilliates, &lt;/span&gt;or maybe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-84115929947711343?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/84115929947711343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=84115929947711343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/84115929947711343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/84115929947711343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-socialite.html' title='Tagged by a socialite'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-8925981599645429001</id><published>2008-06-01T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:30:03.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>honey and sugar cookies</title><content type='html'>About the title? It's nothing... My titles will sometimes become random, just in case you were wondering. Anyways, woow, I read the last part of chapter 8 of &lt;a href="http://www.totalgirl.com.ph/board/index.php?topic=25840.0"&gt;"Boys meet girls"&lt;/a&gt; in TG. So cute, the pairings are PERFECT! Although, I warned you,sisters, it's in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tagalog. &lt;/span&gt;Wanna add me there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Username: kai_muax3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bummer school's starting already-- in a week! I haven't even got my haircut yet...Oh a girl and her woes, right? Well, this is a new year, a new phase of life...man that was cheesy. I'm starting my highcshool in USI, and well, I won't get used to it in one day- it's a huge school...University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cd is playing on the computer right now-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Still i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n love with you'&lt;/span&gt; by the Jonas brothers. Yeah, I'm still a crazy fangirl of those Jonas Boys. :) Their songs (and them! haha!) kinda make me melt right on the spot where I'm standing. Yeah...AWKWARD!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.orbitcast.com/archives/jonas-brothers.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just the perfect rays of sunshine;&lt;br /&gt;That makes your heart melt every time they smile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://a4.vox.com/6a00d10a7b5fbf8bfa00e398de121c0004-500pi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I wanted to say that 'perfect ray of sunshine' thing...for reals. I'm having trouble to find the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect &lt;/span&gt;signature for total girl, and I wanted it to be themed 'The Jonas Brothers'  or anything from the cartoon/anime 'Avatar: the Last Airbender' (yes, I am a self-labeled avatard)...until someone made me this pretty siggy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i86.photobucket.com/albums/k95/eunice_027/jonas-brothers-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks, tglover4ever of totalgirl! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what'll happen on the last episode of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avatar? &lt;/span&gt;I didn't catch it on T.V. yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) Leave a message on the tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;:) Tag me!? Maybe I'll tag you back.&lt;br /&gt;:) I'd be happy to link exchange with you! Just leave a message on the Tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french kisses &amp;amp; bearhugs (made that up myself!),&lt;br /&gt;Kyra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-8925981599645429001?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/8925981599645429001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=8925981599645429001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8925981599645429001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8925981599645429001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/06/honey-and-sugar-cookies.html' title='honey and sugar cookies'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-8211979682018944722</id><published>2008-05-31T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:04:25.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey from Alex. :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: red;"&gt;Red = ANGER&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you currently mad at someone?&lt;br /&gt;``...uh, forget about that. :)) Past is past.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: red;"&gt;2. Which of your family members has the worst temper?&lt;br /&gt;``All  of us. really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: red;"&gt;3. Have you ever thrown something at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;``Yeah. :)) A lot of times. xD It kinda makes me happy. (omg lol.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: red;"&gt;4. Does your face turn red when you're angry?&lt;br /&gt;``no? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: red;"&gt;5. When you're mad do you prefer to stare angrily or yell?&lt;br /&gt;``Both. :P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ORANGE = EXCITEMENT&lt;br /&gt;1. Has anyone ever thrown a surprise party for you?&lt;br /&gt;``no... but I hope they would..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Do you easily get excited?&lt;br /&gt;``YEA.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. What event is coming up that you're most excited about?&lt;br /&gt;``Buying what I want the mostests (is that a word??). :P &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. If you won a million dollars, what would be your first thought?&lt;br /&gt;`'A  gibson sg red stain guitar,  yo!! :DD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5. If you could have anything right now what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;``A new guitar... which I might be getting tomorrow. Then, when I get better, they're buying me a  GIBSON! :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(244, 238, 0);"&gt;YELLOW = SELF DISCOVERY&lt;br /&gt;1. Nickame?&lt;br /&gt;``Kai. :DD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(244, 238, 0);"&gt;2. Birthday?&lt;br /&gt;``November 11, 1995. :)) MY GIFT, OKAY?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(244, 238, 0);"&gt;3. What kind of person are you?&lt;br /&gt;``A unique one with a lot (ALL?) emotions and personalities. :)) =D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(244, 238, 0);"&gt;4. Do you want to have children?&lt;br /&gt;``maybe. When I'm old.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(244, 238, 0);"&gt;5. How do you want to die?&lt;br /&gt;` uh... ionno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;GREEN = OPINIONS&lt;br /&gt;1. Lower the drinking age?&lt;br /&gt;``No! It's low enough as it is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;2. Capital punishment?&lt;br /&gt;``depends? xD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 153, 102);"&gt;3. Abortion?&lt;br /&gt;``People who abort people are MURDERERS  and don't deserve to live 'cuz they killed a child. :( They should be ASHAMED.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BLUE = LOVE&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you love someone?&lt;br /&gt;``A  lot.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2. Where is s/he?&lt;br /&gt;``family. friends. breaking frees.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;3. What do you want for Valentines Day?&lt;br /&gt;``lots and loooots of chocolates,  a signed guitar (or ANYTHING!) from my favorite bands, and  probably get  the JB's phone numbers &amp;amp; stuff like that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;4. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;``probably.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;PURPLE = Q&amp;amp;A&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many beds did you lay in today?&lt;br /&gt;``two.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: What color top are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;``light green and light pink.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: How much cash do you have on you right now?&lt;br /&gt;``I  got... 3, 050 on me. :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: Is Tom On Your Top Friend or On Your Friends List?&lt;br /&gt;``....no.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: Look to your left..what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;``mirror. :3 eek.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: What's the last piece of clothing&lt;br /&gt;you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;``uh...  flip-flops.  My havs weren't as confy's ar lola's slippies. :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: What website(s) do you visit the&lt;br /&gt;most during the day?&lt;br /&gt;``friendster, multiply, blogger, totalgirl, candy, roiworld, quizilla and youtube.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;br /&gt;``no.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;``feet and eyes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(204, 153, 255);"&gt;Q: When was your last taxi cab ride?&lt;br /&gt;``in Manila yata..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;PINK = LAST&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you saw?&lt;br /&gt;``Mom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;3. Movie watched in cinema?&lt;br /&gt;``&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;I don't remember. xD.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;4. Song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;`'SOS - The Jonas Brothers&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;5. Person you talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;`' Ate Dani.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;GREY = TODAY&lt;br /&gt;1. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;``typing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2.What are you planning to do tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; `...sleep??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;BROWN = TOMORROW&lt;br /&gt;1. Is....?&lt;br /&gt;``June 1. :D&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;2. Goal?&lt;br /&gt;``To finally use my new toothbrush and get rid of the old one.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;3. Are you going to laugh?&lt;br /&gt;`' yea... xD&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;4. Are you doing anything tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;``well DUH.&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/408190018278527032-8211979682018944722?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/8211979682018944722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=8211979682018944722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8211979682018944722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/8211979682018944722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/05/survey-from-alex-3.html' title='Survey from Alex. :3'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-4914060643907919682</id><published>2008-05-31T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T09:28:24.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>survey from Yso from Aki that's from Alex xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;1. Your name plus "o"?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;^ Kyrao. It's sounds like an Avatar thing. The cartoon. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;2. Two feelings at the moment?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;^ Scared. Bored. Weirded out. Happy. Fluttering. (mixed. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;^ Please be mine- The Jonas Brothers...yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;4. A part of a song lyric that's in your mind right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;^ 'bay-bee boh-tull pops!' - Kevin Jonas II//Baby Bottle Pops Commercial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;5. Describe where you are right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;^ In my room, in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;6. What is your highlight for the week?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;^ School starts in a week. &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;7. What are you craving to have right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;^ Anything chocolate. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;8. Any unforgettable childhood memory?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;^ The boybands I used to like..haha. And more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;9. A not-so-good childhood memory?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;^ uhh...:| Secret! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;10. What are your nicknames?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;^ Kai. Cacai. Kyra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;11. Your plans for tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;^ Ionno. Chillax? &gt;:)) Oh, and go to Church! And buy myself that JB-like guitar!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;12. Your two plans for today?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;^Uh, watch Gossip Girl, Romantic Princess, The OC, My bestfriend's girlfriend &amp;amp; Supahpapaliscious (sp?) on dvd... but, it's already night so... what- eva!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;13. Are you thinking of someone right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;^ THREE PEOPLE!!!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;14. Do you party?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;^ What kind of party? :| I go to invitation party and such...but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;PAR-TAYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;15. Do you like twins?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;^ not really. I get really confuzzled. xD Especially when they dress the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;16. Fill in the blank "I am ..&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;^ unique. (unique is the new cool, yo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;17. Last meal?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;^ dinner! :DD I saw Bea at kfc. yaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;18. Say anything you like to whoever is reading this:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;^ :x yo, that's illogical, I can't have it. JK!! :| uhm... whaaduup? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln36"&gt;19. Are you feeling hungry?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;^ maybe.. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt;20. Who do you miss right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln39"&gt;^ my classmates. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;21. Last friend you saw online?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;^ uh... Alex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln42"&gt;22. Last friend you saw go offline?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;^ Ysobel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;23. What do you like about night?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln45"&gt;^ ....they promised to finally get me a new guitar. My other one sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;24. If you were in a farm, what do you&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;want to see?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln48"&gt;^ cool sceneries. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;25. Last person who gave a comment to you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;^ that weird guy who's addicted to my bestfriend...and is really...weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln51"&gt;26. Did you like it?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;^ no. xP (he's conceited I think, even though...yaak.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;28. What song did u last hear?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln54"&gt;^ Australia- The Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;29. Where did you hear it from ?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln56"&gt;^ my winamp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln57"&gt;30. Now what are you listening to ?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;^ Still 'Australia'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;31. Who haven't you seen in awhile? (give3)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln60"&gt;^ many many people. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln61"&gt;32. Do you miss them?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;^ yeah.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln63"&gt;33. Where ARE THEY!?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln64"&gt;^ here? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;34. Given a choice, would you sing or dance?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln65');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln66"&gt;^ Both. Both. Both. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln66');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln67"&gt;35. What were you doing before answering this survey?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln67');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln68"&gt;^ multiply...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln68');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln69"&gt;37. What is the favorite brand of shoes u have?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln69');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln70"&gt;^ Sketchers. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln70');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln71"&gt;38. Toni or Mariel?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln71');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln72"&gt;^ Both. They're funny...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln72');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln73"&gt;39. When/Where were you born?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln73');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln74"&gt;^ November 11, 1995, in the Philippines. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln74');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln75"&gt;40. Do you consider yourself a jolly person?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln75');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln76"&gt;^ MAYBE. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln76');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln77"&gt;41. Do you have a dirty mind?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln77');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln78"&gt;^ That depends.. I haven't clean it since I was born. (I WAS BEING SARCASTIC PEOPLE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln78');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln79"&gt;42. What would you do if you found out your ex is engaged?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln79');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln80"&gt;^ I'm 12..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln80');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln81"&gt;43. Have you ever done something you told yourself you wouldn't do?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln81');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln82"&gt;^ Millions of times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln82');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln83"&gt;44. Have you ever really wanted something so bad and got it?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln83');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln84"&gt;^ I always get what I want. :3 haha. Jk. Yeah, i got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln84');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln85"&gt;45. Are you aware of what happens around you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln85');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln86"&gt;^ Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln86');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln87"&gt;46. When is your next road trip?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln87');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln88"&gt;^ I have no idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln88');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln89"&gt;48. Do you have any friends that you've known for 10 years or more?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln89');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln90"&gt;^ yeaa. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln90');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln91"&gt;49. Do you need to know everything about someone's past?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln91');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln92"&gt;^ I wanna. But that'd be intriguing their personal life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln92');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln93"&gt;50. What do you look forward to most in the next 2 months?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln93');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln94"&gt;^August? hm...Joy's birthday? xD happy bday, friend! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-4914060643907919682?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/4914060643907919682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=4914060643907919682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/4914060643907919682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/4914060643907919682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/05/survey-from-yso-from-aki-thats-from.html' title='survey from Yso from Aki that&apos;s from Alex xD'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-3373352725446183494</id><published>2008-05-30T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T23:37:39.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am so Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't updated for WEEKS (or months? haha). I've just been so busy...and lazy. Well, school's on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;June 10, 2008. &lt;/span&gt;So, I still got 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've got the OJD! &lt;/span&gt;Obsessive Jonas Fever. Haha. Got it since I bought their CD. :) I mean, they are just so...cool (I suppose saying 'hot' is unmannerly?) . Nick, Joe &amp;amp; Kevin rock. I wonder how long will this fever end (maybe until they break up or something like that?) but... until now, I am one crazy fangirl. I found a 'Jonas Love' photo online... I hope the maker won't mind I posted it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm really sorry if you tagged me, wanted to ex-link or stuff like that and I didn't reply. I was busy. Sorry. I'll update now, that I have a new layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i141.photobucket.com/albums/r49/pirateprincess56/536352ww7376ej9a.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-3373352725446183494?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/3373352725446183494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=3373352725446183494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/3373352725446183494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/3373352725446183494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/05/am-so-sorry.html' title='Am so Sorry'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-5692131426775217680</id><published>2008-05-01T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T20:22:14.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savoring Summer</title><content type='html'>Summer's almost over! But the stores are still jam-packed with summer-related goodies! It's time to write, read and review some stuff that are a must-have for summer, you must buy them now, before they're gone gone away! Then use them the next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/th_m_30sandal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 117px;" src="http://s283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/th_m_30sandal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.) Ipanema flip-flops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I've been dying to get one of thes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e flip-flops! Ever! I think I'll get my wish this May, when we visit Manila for new stuff. I especially want this tribal-like ones from Ipanema Gisele Bundchen collection (shown in the picture on the left). I think it's time for a change. Since havaianas weren't really popular, until my mom bought it to Naga, then a lot of people wanted them, I think I want Ipanema to be famous, too! These brazil-made fashion finds are great for going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; tripping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.) Oversized Sunglasses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ome people think Oversized&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/lopezhiltonrichie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/lopezhiltonrichie1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; glasse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;re do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wnright ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;diculous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; but actually, these glasses complement some people's looks. And some are very good protectors for the eyes! Bigger than the normal, they round the eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;protecting them from the harmful UV rays of the sun, especially for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; hot days like these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ones! Let's thank the new momma Nicole Richie, for making these old-fashioned finds famous again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/bklt32841all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/bklt32841all.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.) Wooden accessories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From the colorful beaded necklaces, to the hoop earrings, to the tribal pieces and the ever-so-stylish hand-painted bangles. In Summer, these pieces are very popular, and even in every season. But in seasons as hot as these one, a lot of malls and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;vendors sell these accessories more than in any other season. So chop-chop! Get buying these cool pieces, before they run out of the fab, glam ones! Show your Filipina pride! You have the fashion. Oh yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/Apple_Green3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i283.photobucket.com/albums/kk288/belovedsunlady/Apple_Green3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.) Portable gaming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You saw it. Absolutely right. Whether it would be a Nintendo SP/DS, or the PlayStation Portable, even if you're a girl, you need some game in your system too! Buy these in summer, and try to learn them before school starts again! In boring days, when you got nothing to do, what else? Stop texting and play like a kiddo! You won't be one forever! And it's time to feel like one again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(c)Pictures are only found in google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-5692131426775217680?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/5692131426775217680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=5692131426775217680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/5692131426775217680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/5692131426775217680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/05/savoring-summer.html' title='Savoring Summer'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-7734360073549504184</id><published>2008-05-01T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T06:36:17.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I. Got. Tagged.</title><content type='html'>I got tagged by &lt;a href="http://ellebasy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sam!&lt;/a&gt; Hmm... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:Remove one (1) question from below and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag eight (8) people in your list. List them out at the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who is your fave fashion designer?&lt;br /&gt;Valentino, maybe? Marc Jacobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What color do you like most?&lt;br /&gt;All the hues of blue and green. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever shoplifted?&lt;br /&gt;no way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your greatest fear?&lt;br /&gt;..death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Which part of you that you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;My eyes and nose gets irritated a lot of times. Like now. *eye twitch*..but i still love me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you encounter a sad moment, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Think deep. Cry silently. Breathe slowly. Scratch head. Talk intelligently (xudee!). Comfort others. Share their pain. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;br /&gt;Loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Invest for collage. :) Buy my mama and papa new clothes, re-paint the whole two houses, buy kuya a laptop, and buy a laptop for myself. Create a vault for the rest of the dollars. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How can you help fight global warming?&lt;br /&gt;Save electricity. :D haaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you:&lt;br /&gt;She's a proud atenista. She likes the color blue :D. She kinda looks like a whiter, younger sitti. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you cope with boredom?&lt;br /&gt;Read a book. watch tv. Write a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Till now, what is the moment that you regret the most?&lt;br /&gt;something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Which type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your ambition?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be an interior designer, a fashion designer, or a photographer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you had one wish, what would you wish for?&lt;br /&gt;*I wish there's no global warming and the people learned their lesson and &lt;s&gt;worship me.&lt;/s&gt;* haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What would you prefer? a brother or a sister?&lt;br /&gt;Brother. Astig. :P haha. Pero it would be cool if I have both. :) Both older? At isang small little bro.. sana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What book do you like the most?&lt;br /&gt;Humor ones. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.How would you describe your life in three words?&lt;br /&gt;Unexplainable. Normal. Perfect. (Notreally?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What would u prefer the most, blogging or cuddling?&lt;br /&gt;both. Huggs!! :D (we need more carebears in the world!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What name do you want for a baby?&lt;br /&gt;ionno. haven't chosen yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. who will I tag? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://napakarikit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chesca. &lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://xcosmicxlovex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rhessa.&lt;/a&gt;|| &lt;a href="http://cha7x.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cha.&lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://noiseless-superheroine.blogspot.com"&gt;Jade.&lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://beneath--my--soul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ameya.&lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://marzzyvim.blogspot.com/"&gt; Marzzy. &lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://www.imperfectxserendipity.co.nr"&gt; RJ.&lt;/a&gt; || &lt;a href="http://mundonimaialog.blogspot.com"&gt; Maia. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-7734360073549504184?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/7734360073549504184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=7734360073549504184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/7734360073549504184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/7734360073549504184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-tagged.html' title='I. Got. Tagged.'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-1141740495306369239</id><published>2008-04-30T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:00:12.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do on a rainy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things to do on a rainy (or boring) day inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs12/300W/i/2006/314/7/8/Sitting__writing__wishing__by_mloes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs12/300W/i/2006/314/7/8/Sitting__writing__wishing__by_mloes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.) Write a story. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah. Anything that comes into your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Or life-blog. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;r do an essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; or even better: do a pretty picture made out of words! Joy and I call it 'masterpieces!',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; but you can call it absolutely anything you want. How about doodladoo? Or Scribbage? You decide. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;riting anything that plops into your head will sure be a memory when you finish, and who knows? Maybe if you submit it somewhere, they'll publish it, credit you and you become famous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/300W/fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/213/d/f/Pepper_Dance_3_by_Artgerm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 148px;" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/300W/fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/213/d/f/Pepper_Dance_3_by_Artgerm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.) Invent dance moves! &lt;/span&gt;Or dance happy! Put on your best music, and dance crazy like Napoleon Dynamite! Invent dance moves--- write them down, with stick people as a position guide, as you invent!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/70/Movie_poster_Dodgeball_A_True_Underdog_Story.jpg/200px-Movie_poster_Dodgeball_A_True_Underdog_Story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/7/70/Movie_poster_Dodgeball_A_True_Underdog_Story.jpg/200px-Movie_poster_Dodgeball_A_True_Underdog_Story.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.) Watch a flick. &lt;/span&gt;For rainy days, comedy are th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e best movies to watch. If your with your friends, watch a horror movie. If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; your with gal pals, maybe romantic flicks are the best? But most likely to go for the funny movies. Search your cd cabinet and look for movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.) Make a recipe. &lt;/span&gt;Whether it would be a yummy, unique, weird dessert, or a professional-looking dish, create and jot-down your recipe. Maybe someday you'd be awarded or have a famous restaurant. And it all started with that. If it does &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt;, credit me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.) Experiment on your hair. &lt;/span&gt;Try new hairstyles. Comb your hair, on a new side, try eco-friendly hairspray and highlights. Trim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the tips a bit, get rid of those split-ends, and comb your hair onto a new side. Maybe you'll like it better than your old style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs17/300W/i/2007/158/e/b/Photograph_by_eliaah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs17/300W/i/2007/158/e/b/Photograph_by_eliaah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.) Take photographs. &lt;/span&gt;Of absolutely anything. Yourself, a vase of flowers- tag a note on it for a classy effect. And maybe, someday, you'll consider photography as a lifestyle, not a hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.) Look through old photo albums and boxes. &lt;/span&gt;You might discover something about your parents, how they used to look like, or find a picture of you of your best friends, or a memorable family photograph when you were at the tiny age of three. Photographs are an endless way of saying they're treasured memories. Go ahead. Discover new stuff. Maybe you'll even find a photograph of your grandma and grandpa when they were young! The limits are endless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/158/8/2/Kitty_by_Juicyfruitgirly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs18/f/2007/158/8/2/Kitty_by_Juicyfruitgirly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Doodle. Sketch. Draw. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Draw what you want to draw, doodle some cute, simple stuff. you decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(c) Images by deviantart users&lt;br /&gt;(c)list by me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-1141740495306369239?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/1141740495306369239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=1141740495306369239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1141740495306369239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1141740495306369239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/04/things-to-do-on-rainy-day.html' title='Things to do on a rainy day'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-1813988694948515306</id><published>2008-04-29T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:52:47.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Left-Right kind of person?</title><content type='html'>This may be true...&lt;a href="http://headbanginglullaby.blogspot.com/"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;. Found it on Sam's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, identify yourself as right- or left- brain person:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Hold your hands together, as if you were praying.&lt;br /&gt;Look at your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left thumb below the right thumb: left brain&lt;br /&gt;Right thumb below the left thumb: right brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Fold your arms in front of you as if you are angry.&lt;br /&gt;Look at your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right arm above left arm: left brain&lt;br /&gt;Left arm above right arm: right brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Based on 1 and 2 (order important), below is the interpretation of your personality:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right-Left:&lt;/b&gt; Considerate, traditional, indirect type. Can instinctively read other's emotion and respond friendly by natures. Although not very into taking initiatives in moving forward, this person will always take a step back in supporting others. Stable personality and considerate, gives others a 'being protected' feeling. But their weakness is they cannot say no. Regardless how unwilling they are, they will still take care of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right-Right:&lt;/b&gt; Straightforward. Once decided on something, they will take action right away. Very curious and love challenges. Dare to face dangers without thinking through (sometimes foolishly). Their weakness is they don't listen to others. They will filter in only what they want to hear in a conversation and very subjective. However, because of their straightforward attitude, they tend to be fairly popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left-Left:&lt;/b&gt; Dedicated, cold, perfectionist. Very logical in all aspects. The only way to defeat (or win over) him/her is through reasons. Has a lot of pride and feels strongly about doing the right thing. If they are your friends, they are very trustworthy. However, if they are your opponents, they will be very tough to deal with. Because they can be very "anal" as a perfectionist, they usually leave a bad impression of being hard to deal with when first met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left-Right:&lt;/b&gt; Likes to take care of others, the leader type. Has a cool and keen observation ability to see through situations, yet still can be considerate in others needs. Because of their cool, calm nature and strong sense of responsibility, they tend to become head of a group. Popular among people. However, they may not be able to help themselves in meddling because they want to take care of others too much. Very concerned about how others view them, and always on alert.&lt;/blockquote&gt;i'm an...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left-Right:&lt;/b&gt; Likes to take care of others, the leader type. Has a cool and keen observation ability to see through situations, yet still can be considerate in others needs. Because of their cool, calm nature and strong sense of responsibility, they tend to become head of a group. Popular among people. However, they may not be able to help themselves in meddling because they want to take care of others too much. Very concerned about how others view them, and always on alert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... true, true. Some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-1813988694948515306?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/1813988694948515306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=1813988694948515306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1813988694948515306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/1813988694948515306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/04/left-right-kind-of-person.html' title='Left-Right kind of person?'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><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-408190018278527032.post-4694000281523784719</id><published>2008-04-27T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:30:50.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakit baliktad bumnasa ang pilipino?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cebu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='total girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abnkkbsnplako?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy mag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zen stone plus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob ong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='candy'/><title type='text'>A  Full Wishlist♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images10.newegg.com/ProductImageCompressAll200/55-102-031-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 117px;" src="http://images10.newegg.com/ProductImageCompressAll200/55-102-031-04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's my wishlist.♥ Observe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The zen stone plus.&lt;/span&gt; These small little mp3 players are very cute, very cool. It's small. It's like the iPod shuffle 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd generation, only it's casing is made of more awesome material, plastic-like, so when it falls- less damage than the iPods, with glass, shiny and fragile material. The new zen stone plus has a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;micro boombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x, &lt;/span&gt;at the back, just un-plug your headphones, and ta-da! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sounds are coming out of the mp3!! Whoah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shocker. Didn't see that one comi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ng. &lt;/span&gt;It's capacity is 2gb/4gb, Up to 20 hours of continuous audio playback, It also has a screen, not like the iPod's shuffle, and supports mp3 &amp;amp; wma files. If you use the speaker on its back instead of headphones, you'll wind up using less of the energy in the battery. Plus, you won't easily go deaf. And lookie here, it also has a voice recorder and fm radio (I know that's not put into very good use, but still!). It can also be used as a keychain- some will never notice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other info:&lt;br /&gt;Zen Stone Plus: PHP 2,000.oo+&lt;br /&gt;Zen Stone Plus w/ Micro Boombox: PHP 2,000.00+&lt;br /&gt;Perfect gift for: Sporty, active, hyper, work-outer, people. And me, of course!&lt;br /&gt;Check it out? &lt;a href="http://asia.creative.com/products/product.asp?category=213&amp;amp;subcategory=214&amp;amp;product=17437&amp;amp;nav=0"&gt;Creative (ZEN)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://asia.creative.com/products/product.asp?category=213&amp;amp;subcategory=214&amp;amp;product=17437&amp;amp;nav=0"&gt; website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ngkhai.net/cebupics/albums/userpics/10144/thumb_guitar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.ngkhai.net/cebupics/albums/userpics/10144/thumb_guitar2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A guitar. &lt;/span&gt;Very random? Not. Not very good at guitar playing, but I'm working on it! I want my first guitar to be from Cebu. In case you don't know what Cebu is, it's a province here in the Philippines. Don't underestimate us Filipino's and call us a third-world country, 'cause we're developing. Developing= second world country. And I love the Philippines. Cebu's guitars are excellent, and so are their makers. Genuine. Very outstanding materials, and some of the designs and colors are unique too! I want one! I want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I might need a pick in playing the guitar... Anyways, Cebu are one of the finest makers in the world. Don't believe me? Go buy a guitar from there. Then you'll be amazed! Oh, and buy some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dried mangoes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;durian candy &lt;/span&gt;while your at it. Chillax with the tunes of the guitar around the area, better with some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barkada &lt;/span&gt;(friends), and even though your voice is a bit cracked, it's okay. Laugh. Enjoy the good times. Buy a guitar! And buy me one too while you're at it! Pretty please? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other info:&lt;br /&gt;Guitars: From PHP 1,000.00 and above.&lt;br /&gt;Ukeleles: PHP 300.oo+&lt;br /&gt;Banduryas: Price not listed&lt;br /&gt;Beatboxes: PHP 3,000.00+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where'd you get the prices?" &lt;/span&gt;Estimate and instruments from music stores and Market Market (from Cebu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Magazines.&lt;/span&gt; Don't laugh at me! :( I collect them! I don't know why. Maybe because when I grow up, I'll cover the pages up with clear plastic, so I can show my kids (future!!) what are stuff like before-- if, we all survive global warming-- plus the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whoa's&lt;/span&gt; and minus the permanent drawings on history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, not way back, maybe 2004-2007 and March 2008, I used to cut the magazines.  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.candymag.com/images/covers/200804_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 242px;" src="http://www.candymag.com/images/covers/200804_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like the pictures. :D I use the pics for anything artsy, like collages, or designs on photo albums or book and notebook covers. But I also use scrapbooking materials- Got some ideas from my ever ever wonderful, awesome, pretty, good role model of mine, my cousin. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.candymag.com/images/covers/200709_200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 277px;" src="http://www.candymag.com/images/covers/200709_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        Give me a  new/old/semi-new/prehistoric magazine, and I'd cut the pretty and cool pictures up! Now, I collect them. I'm not the 'oh my gosh! I'll treasure this for life! It has a new topic! About boys!Again!' type. I'm the 'oh cool article. Ha-ha. This is funny. I'm keeping this one!' type. :) When will my collection end? Never. Well, until I die, of course! But when I'm reincarnated, I'm starting one again! :D AND DON'T ASK HOW I'LL KNOW THEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love gossip, funny, for-girls, techie and entrepreneur magazines. Even US magazines, I read! I'm a reader. :) And I now scan the magazine images, not cut. My favorite are candy, total girl, OK! (I search for updates) and seventeen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to buy W.I.T.C.H., but then I got too tired of having to wait every month, and you need to collect every ish to catch up. It's too late now. :| I used to buy k-zone. My brother, my cousins and I used to read it. But we've grown up now. Although my cousins are only 9 and up, I'm proud of their matureness! They rock, and between you and me, they act more adult-like than me! I used to buy Princess magazine (by disney), but then... ech. I wasn't really the fairy-tale, princess cutesy girl. I was once, but at the Age of.. what? Eight? I realized... Princesses and dollies weren't really for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v323/ginnyskywalker/main_totalgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v323/ginnyskywalker/main_totalgirl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the kind of girl who loved music, reading, and have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; all of the emotions you could possibly think of. Although they don't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; show at the same time, silly! I'm unique. Although that phase of life where I was a girly-girly-kiddy girl, will always be in me. ♥ Who knows? Maybe I am a princess. Just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other info:&lt;br /&gt;Candy magazine: PHP 85.00&lt;br /&gt;Old issues: PHP 40.00+&lt;br /&gt;Total Girl Magazine: PHP 95.00&lt;br /&gt;Old issues: PHP 40.00+ or -&lt;br /&gt;Two-old-issue-packs: PHP 100.00 + or -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where do you buy your magazines?" &lt;/span&gt;Booksale. Powerbooks. National Bookstore. Laarni's. And other book, newspaper and magazine stands. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Books. Oh yeah. :) I'm a book reader. A bookworm. You name it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wirelessdigest.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/gossip_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 243px;" src="http://wirelessdigest.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/gossip_girl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although, I don't like every kind of book. I like books with a story, some giggly, exiting parts, an adventure, or something magical(I can dream).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novel books are what I read the mo&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thelanguageof.com/images/ABNKKBSNPLAKo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.thelanguageof.com/images/ABNKKBSNPLAKo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;st. Specifically for girls, or what involves a kid's life. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;to read Mr. Bob Ong's creations. He's a humorous Filipino writer, and if you can understand Tagalog, then three words for you people!: READ. HIS. BOOKS!  :) You won't regret it. My favorites in his collection, and I happen to have them, are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ABNKKBSNPLAko?!&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bakit Baliktad bumasa ang mga Pilipino? &lt;/span&gt;Wonderful. Funny. Made me laugh for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Gossip Girl back in my April 2008 issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Candy.&lt;/span&gt; Why only now when It's been written for a period of time already? Because I'm afraid summer bums my hours of having to research. I'm lazy at times, you see. Anyways, then my friend &lt;a href="http://liketragic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt; told me about it when we were talking on the phone. My older cousin, was reading the magazine when I again, asked her a random question(I ask a lot of questions! Maybe next time, I can do an interview with her. Let's see if she'll let me post it here.) -- "What's gossip girl?" She told me it's actually a series-- books. Oh. Well, after our discussion, I wanted to read everyone's favorite... gossip girl. Not much though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    And let us not forget- Harry Potter! Of course!? :) And you doubted me for a second! Of course I know about Harry Potter. Or else I would say "Harry who?". I've gotta say, Order of the Pheonix was my favorite, although the movie? Ech. Bland. Boring. Missing a lot of scenes! Although the book? Was terrific (although a little boring at the first few chapters).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I still collect books nowadays, and get loads of bargains from book stores. Love 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other info:&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Bob Ong's books: PHP 100.00 +&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter Books: PHP 600.00- PHP 1,200.00&lt;br /&gt;Check out other books? &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/"&gt;click&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's my wishlist. (May be adding things soon.)&lt;br /&gt;(c) Photos gotten from search engine in google &amp;amp; candy.&lt;br /&gt;I don't own anything except for my blog, my posts, my stuff, and especially this post.&lt;br /&gt;oops: some links may direct you to another website.&lt;br /&gt;warning: the prices are estimated and researched (mostly researched)&lt;br /&gt;Stories in the blog: true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/408190018278527032-4694000281523784719?l=sweet-comeback.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/feeds/4694000281523784719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=408190018278527032&amp;postID=4694000281523784719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/4694000281523784719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/408190018278527032/posts/default/4694000281523784719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sweet-comeback.blogspot.com/2008/04/testing.html' title='A  Full Wishlist♥'/><author><name>prettyfair_47</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
