<?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-31175486</id><updated>2011-04-30T06:31:19.045+08:00</updated><category term='tagged'/><category term='night out'/><category term='musika'/><category term='ouch'/><category term='senti'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='moved'/><category term='trip'/><category term='tipar'/><category term='trippin&apos;'/><category term='eklaboo'/><category term='Beb'/><title type='text'>my vanity</title><subtitle type='html'>this is my new home..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Unknown</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-8307535505978071303</id><published>2006-11-21T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T13:44:19.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moved'/><title type='text'>moved to the-sassychique family</title><content type='html'>I moved. For the 3rd time. Pero this time, wala na ako sa Blogger. Salamat sa dalawang taon ko namahay sa Blogger. Mami-miss ko dito syempre. Dito ako natuto magkalikot ng html at gumawa ng sangkatutak na layout. Nakakilala ng mga bagong kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakibisita na lang...&lt;a href="http://cher.the-sassychique.com"&gt; Cher-ishable&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-8307535505978071303?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/8307535505978071303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=8307535505978071303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/8307535505978071303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/8307535505978071303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/moved-to-sassychique-family.html' title='moved to the-sassychique family'/><author><name>Unknown</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-31175486.post-6014586812887666639</id><published>2006-11-18T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T11:16:34.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>sleepless</title><content type='html'>Its been a week and its been a week of sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this feeling that I've forgotten how to deal with pain. I've forgotten how to set aside the pain and just smile na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had too many heartaches and failed relationships. This one's different. I know, lahat naman iba ibang klase rin ng case. Pero I'm telling you, when I say different, &lt;strong&gt;IBA&lt;/strong&gt; talaga. Maybe because I fell in love, he fell in love but there's no commitment involved. We've done every couple could've done. Exchanging and non-stop I love you's, the sweet talks, &lt;em&gt;communication&lt;/em&gt;, dates, hugging, kissing, etc. Commitment lang ang wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ang naiiba pa, he's not my boyfriend but I'm so in love with him, at nasaktan ako sa nag-end na affair. Naghiwalay kame hindi dahil di kame magkasundo, hindi dahil nawala yung feelings, hindi dahil he/I met someone new, not because nawalan ng trust, at hindi rin katulad ng ibang hiwalayan issues. Naghiwalay kame dahil hindi pwede. Wala kaming future na pupuntahan. Gustuhin man namin magkasama or magsama for the rest of our lives, but we both know it's never gonna happen and its not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero uulitin ko, alam ko mali ang pinasok ko/namin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just sad to end something you really want to last. We had the right love at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these past few days, I've done nothing but think of him and think of everything that had happen. At isuksok sa kukote ko na hindi talaga kame para sa isa't isa, that he really is for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whats really making me sad is that I'm never gonna be able to share the feelings that I have for him. I can no longer make him smile and feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, tama naman kayong lahat, I'll get by. Malalampasan ko ito, and makakakita ako ng mas better sa kanya at SINGLE, yung akin lang. Pero, baket ganon... Sya lang ang gusto ko? I know, I know, lahat naman tayo sinasabi yan.. Sya lang gusto ko, di nako makakahanap ng katulad nya, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa ilang beses ko na na-in love, at sa ilang beses nako nasaktan... Ito lang ang nawala saken na ayoko na palitan. Parang ayoko na kung hindi rin lang sya. Stubborn... Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been crying every night, morning... When I'm in the ofc and pag walang nakakakita saken, yuyuko na lang ako and iiyak, kahit nga nasa cr ako, napapaiyak pa rin ako. Tuwing naglalakad ako paikot ikot dito sa bahay. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oOo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, alam nyo ba.. Hehehehe may ghost ata dito sa house.. Nyak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nakita kapatid ko and si mang Manny the other day. Hirap explain kung pano ang saan pero lahat kame kinalibutan. Sino naman kaya ang nagpakita...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-6014586812887666639?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/6014586812887666639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=6014586812887666639&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6014586812887666639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6014586812887666639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/sleepless.html' title='sleepless'/><author><name>Unknown</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-3709957338144302233</id><published>2006-11-12T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:41:05.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouch'/><title type='text'>i love you, goodbye</title><content type='html'>Nagkita pa kame nung wednesday eh. Kumain sa Lugawan Republic ba yon sa Timog. Hinatid kase namin si ate Weng sa Marikina and nagkayayaan kumain don, matagal na kase sila nagpaparinig sa daddy ko. Sakto patapos na si Beb sa work nya, kaya niyaya ko sya magkita at kumain kasama sila daddy. Sinamahan pa nga nya kame hanggang Anonas kase di namin kabisado from Timog, sinundan lang namin sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kulet pa namin non sa sasakyan nila daddy, kase sinusundan namin si Beb tapos tutok si dad sa kanya, sabi ko dahan dahan baka mabunggo nya. Tumawa naman daddy ko at di raw nya bubungguin, baket daw ba takot na takot ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo eto na oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung friday past 6pm ng mag-text sya na tapusin na, naguluhan ako. Hindi ko maintindihan biglang pakikipag-hiwalay nya. Sabi nya, medyo matagal na raw nya pinag-iisipan at alam naman naming mali. Nagi-guilty raw sya tuwing naiisip si wifey. Ako rin naman ah. Pero tama naman din desisyon nya. Gusto raw nya maibigay kay wifey yung love na binibigay nya sa aken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiintindihan ko naman eh, alam ko rin diba na darating kame sa ganito. Truth is, last week pa nafi-feel ko pahiwalay na kame. I even made a text message for him ng thursday night, before ako matulog. I was sad kase that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sabi ko na kahit ano pa mangyari in the next few days, tandaan nya that i love him.. etc.. etc... Basta, ang dating ng text ko, nararamdaman ko maghihiwalay kame. At sabi ko tatandaan nya na mahal ko sya at alam kong minahal nya ako. Pinag-iisipan ko kung ise-send ko na ba or sa ibang araw na. Hanggang nakatulog ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet pa nga rin good morning text nya saken nung friday eh. Ok pa kame, hanggang hapon. Well, not super. May tampo pero alam mo yon, yung di naman big deal at alam naming konting text pa namin magkukulitan din kame in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang he's taking a nap nung hapon, I texted him. Sabi ko di siguro kame magkikita that night kase hindi sya nagsasabi. Few days ago kase, sabi nya baka nga raw mag-relieve sya at syempre magkikita kame non. So nagtataka ako thursday pa wala sya sinasabi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-gising nya nag-text.. Kesyo gising na sya, at magre-ready na for work. Kamusta daw ako. Nag-reply pa ako ng malambing na "hi" at kinamusta ko tulog nya. At sinabing magsha-shower na raw muna sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, dito nagsimula. Sinagot nya yung text ko na di nga siguro kame magkikita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beb: I'm not relieving tonight eh&lt;br /&gt;me: ah ok.&lt;br /&gt;Beb: birthday kase ni J, I have to be home.&lt;br /&gt;me: sige lang. alis na lang din ako. (kase nagyayaya sila dad mag-dinner kasama isang client)&lt;br /&gt;Beb: Baket ka naiinis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahaba na ang sagot ko at wag na natin i-elaborate. Basta parang sinabi ko na minsan lang tong chance na to para saken since wala si wifey at gusto ko lang sya kasama ng hindi nya ako minamadali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mga 15-20 mins, sumagot. Nag-sorry at dire-diretso na sinabi nya sa iisang message na he need to put a stop on this. Its not fair on me and wifey daw (which is true naman). "I think we should stope seeing each other beb..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan ang dulo.. May sumunod pang "im sorry beb.. i should have done this a long time ago..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch I said, then I cried. Nahagis ko lang naman cellphone ko pagkabasa ko sa gulat. Good thing, sa hamper tumama at di nasira. Di pa naman ako nakatingin nung hinagis ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nararamdaman ko malapit na kame maghiwalay pero hindi sa ganong paraan. I thought katulad ng mga ginagawa namin before, mag-uusap kame. Tapos, gagawin naming topic yun tungkol samin. Hindi yun, maghihiwalay kame nag-start kase may tampuhan. Sobrang nabigla ako, and I'm telling you, gustong gusto ko sumigaw. Nanghina ako at di ko alam gagawin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted my closest friends. Buti na lang na-text ko si Jem nung nalaman ko agad na di kame magkikita ni Beb. Punta raw sya kila Mhw, gusto ko raw ba sumama. Sabi ko, sige and nagyaya akong uminom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I told Jem about sa hiwalay namin ni Beb, she asked why. Sabi ko lang, magulo basta nangyari. Totoo lang, medyo naguluhan din naman ako nung una. Kahit sinabi nya dahilan, medyo di ko lang maintindihan sobrang biglaan. Kumbaga, ang saya pa namin last weekend, nagkukulitan pa kame sa text. Oh well, gusto ko na rin yon. Sa kanya nanggaling. Dahil kung ako ang hihintayin mo makipag-hiwalay sa kanya, matatagalan pa. Dahil sa sobrang saya ko sa kanya, di ko mai-give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibang saya nabigay nya saken. Ang hirap i-explain pero sa kanya ko lang naramdaman yon. Yun mga ngiting naibibigay nya saken kahit sa simpleng "hi" na text lang. Kaya ko sabihin naging masaya ako kay W, pero kay Beb sobrang saya ko. At iba talaga.. May ngiti eh, he makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So text text pa rin, sorry nga raw. And papasok na sya, he'll text me raw when he's at work na, he has a lot to say daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero take note, may &lt;em&gt;Beb&lt;/em&gt; pa rin sa mga messages nya, may &lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt; at may &lt;em&gt;mwah&lt;/em&gt;. Weird no? Sana daw it wont affect our friendship in the future. I said oo naman, I'll always be his friend and always be here. Sobrang sanay na raw sya Beb tawag saken, and makakapag-text pa rin daw kame. I guess tipong at least may communication lang. For sure di naman yun text na maya't maya at puro sweet. Syempre din, ang pinaka-mawawala yun regular kita namin, everyday texting, everyday phone calls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We end up okay kahit papano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, pagkasundo pala saken ni Jem ng 9, pumunta na kame kila Mhw kaso wala sya sa house. Kaya umuwi na lang kame at nag-stay sa house nya. Uminom na lang kaming dalawa. Ang sabi nya, kung ayaw ko raw ba kausapin si Beb at linawin lang. Sabi ko gusto ko. Kaya nung naalala ko rin may dvd's si Beb naiwan dito sa bahay, I texted him na may dvd's sya. He said oo nga pala, he'll come over daw ng saturday or sunday to get it. I said, &lt;em&gt;bukas na lang (saturday) I want to see you and talk to you rin eh&lt;/em&gt;. Ok daw, meet daw kame after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before kame ni Jem matapos uminom, she said wag na ako makipagkita at sumama na lang daw ako sa kanya sa Laguna, sleep over at Peewee's. Kase pag nakipag-kita raw ako, baka daw bawiin lang ni Beb sinabi nya. Magsisinungaling lang daw uli sya at baka sumakay daw ako. I said gusto ko lang talaga sya makausap at di na rin ako babalik sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero, nakipag-kita ako kahapon kay Beb. Nag-usap kame, at ok na kame. Not ok na katulad ng iniisip ni Jem. Ok na kame na  hiwalay. Of course, we're friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung una, di namin alam pano kame mag-uusap. Nagkita muna kame sa ABS around 4pm, then kumain at Snackaroo. Pagsakay ko sa bike nya, he said humawak ako sa waist nya, kase sa shoulder ako humawak. Parang nailang ako bigla eh. And then, maya maya sabi ba naman "i-hug mo ako" I asked why "gusto ko lang", hi-nug ko sya pero not tight. Ay, eto pa pagka-meet namin sa may Mini stop, he kissed me. Anlabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after eating we talked. Di nga alam pano magsisimula. He asked me ano iniisip ko, I said wala as of the moment. He hugged me and said "you know that I love you, right?" I nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few seconds of silcence, I finally said &lt;em&gt;what happened&lt;/em&gt;? He explained. That while wifey's away, she calls every night. And every weekend na iniisip nya ako, nagi-guilty sya coz sila ang magkasama. When he thinks of me pag weekend, naiisip nya kung gano nya ako nami-miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos hindi ako nagsalita. Nakayuko lang ako, nagtatagong umiiyak. Pagkahila nya ng chin ko, he stared at me, and parang umiling na wag akong umiyak. Whispered &lt;em&gt;dont&lt;/em&gt;. Gusto ko tumakbo sa bathroom para humagulgol, pero niyakap ko na lang sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After couple of hours, o diba siguro mga 4 hours din kame nag-usap. Pero parang wala namang napag-usapan talaga. Ewan. We went back to ABS, sabi ko gusto ko mag-Starbucks, coz I need to get the promo card na at miss ko na ang toffee nut. At kailangan ko pa-change para may pamasahe ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-apak ng stairs sa may ELJ bldg, I said &lt;em&gt;shocks, last ko na palang punta to dito hehehe&lt;/em&gt; he said &lt;em&gt;no its not&lt;/em&gt;. We had coffee, sat there for 30mins or so. And I said, &lt;em&gt;eto na lang kitang makikita and its sad&lt;/em&gt;. Napa-smile sya ng parang fake na gustong sabihin &lt;em&gt;ayoko rin&lt;/em&gt;. Nakita ko rin naman na-sad sya. Sabi pa pala nya sa text nya nung friday na he hates himself for doing it, pero kailangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinasakay nya ako ng taxi sa may Mini Stop, gusto ko pa sana sya i-hug uli, kaso lumapit na sya sa may door ng cab. Ayaw na rin naman siguro nya ng madrama pa divah. He kissed me goodbye and closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiyak iyak ako sa cab, kaso si manong kausap ng kausap saken, dami tanong. Di ako maka-emote. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I texted him... &lt;em&gt;Ingatan mo relationship mo with ... (wifey's name) , and she better take care of you. Kase if she doesnt, kukunin kita. I so envy her for having you.. And she's so lucky..&lt;/em&gt;. Sa totoo lang, I really find her lucky, kahit pa na ayan nambabae si Beb. Lucky sya for me, kase sobrang sweet ni Beb, at nasa kanya yung lalaking tama para saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustong gusto ko ipaglaban feelings ko para sa kanya, at sya. Kaso, wala akong karapatan at alam kong di ako mananalo. Kasal sila, sino naman ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-3709957338144302233?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/3709957338144302233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=3709957338144302233&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/3709957338144302233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/3709957338144302233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-love-you-goodbye.html' title='i love you, goodbye'/><author><name>Unknown</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-9126876989511930911</id><published>2006-11-10T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T18:25:56.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ouch'/><title type='text'>its over</title><content type='html'>Beb just said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangna. Ang saket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-9126876989511930911?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/9126876989511930911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=9126876989511930911&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/9126876989511930911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/9126876989511930911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-over.html' title='its over'/><author><name>Unknown</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-4758284557469549036</id><published>2006-11-10T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T13:21:43.295+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>paglipat</title><content type='html'>Lilipat na naman ako.. Soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aalis na po ako sa Blogger/Blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-aaral lang ako gumamit ng Wordpress at FTP. Wish ko lang, di sya nakakaloka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hintay nyo na lang din....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oOo so oOo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anone? Kamusta na ba? Ewan ko. Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy weekend na lang sa lahat.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-4758284557469549036?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/4758284557469549036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=4758284557469549036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/4758284557469549036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/4758284557469549036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/paglipat.html' title='paglipat'/><author><name>Unknown</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-31175486.post-502748530768964324</id><published>2006-11-06T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T12:12:03.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><title type='text'>QT ng weekend</title><content type='html'>Magkasama kame ng mahal ko ng sabado at linggo. Syempre masaya na naman ako :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagkita kame nung gabi ng pre-birthday celeb ni Jhem ng friday night. Tapos nagpunta sya sya dito ng saturday and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabado, nagkita kame sa McDo kingswood at nag-meryenda. Sumunod si Peewee at nagpunta kame sa Shopwise. Tamang kulitan don. I'm glad, ok sila. Nagluto si Peewee ng di pa namin alam kung ano ang tawag, basta imbento. Hindi natuloy ang beef stroganoff at ice cream cake na plano ko. Kase ewan ko ba. Harhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending, si Beb lang halos nanood ng Tokyo Drift kase sinamahan ko si Peewee sa kusina at tumulong ako syempre. Baket kaya di ko naisipan kuhaan ng picture ang kaartehang ginawa namin sa dinner namin. Sakto pagdating ni Jem, mag-start na kame kumain. Di nya nagustuhan kase di mahilig sa beef at onion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagtapos, nanood sila ng PDA habang inaayos ko ang music room. At kumanta kame sandali. Hanggang nagkayayaan nang umuwi. Bitin, pero masaya. Iinom pa sana kame, pero si Beb ayaw na rin dahil nga uuwi na sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linggo, dumating si Beb dito ng 10ish at sabay kami nag-almusal. Gumawa ako ng toasted bread with butter and strawberry jam at may kape pa ako. Nanood kame ng Pirates of the Caribbean 2 ni Beb, kasama si Jemjem. Tawa kame ng tawa kase ang kulet ng movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang nagtawag na sila dad to eat lunch. At kinulit ng konti si Beb. Tinuloy ang movie... At konting lipat lipat hanap ng magandang palabas. Later on, nanood na kame ng Superman Returns. Pero si Beb, nakatulog. So bumili muna ako ng ice cream at gumawa ng sandwich ni Beb. Bacon and egg, nabusog sya. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos ng Superman, pinanood ng konti yun Arthur sa Star Movies at maya maya pa, umuwi na si Beb, around 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako na kasama ko sya. Sana marami pa ang weekends na ganito kaming dalawa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-502748530768964324?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/502748530768964324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=502748530768964324&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/502748530768964324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/502748530768964324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/qt-ng-weekend.html' title='QT ng weekend'/><author><name>Unknown</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-6012339296486559817</id><published>2006-11-04T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:12:28.764+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>jem's pre-birthday night out</title><content type='html'>Lumabas ako kagabi, kasama mga kaibigan. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nagpa-inom si Nhea para sa pinsang si Jem.. Birthday gift nya kay Jem. Ayon, punta kame Malate.. 8pm pa lang, andon na kame. Habulin daw ang happy hour.. Hehehehe kaya pala ang aga mag-aya. Ang aga ko tuloy nagpaalam sa opisina. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tapos, pumunta na ako kila Jem ng past 7, at hinintay si Mhw. Yosi sandali, at dumating na si Mhw, nagbihis at lumarga na kame. Nagpunta ng Malate, first time ko sa bar na to, Abas ang name and may live band. Ok naman yun bar, cute sya. Naalala ko tuloy ang Coco Aroma (sa Galera), hawig eh. Hehehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andon na si Nhea at dalawang co-workers nya. Umiinom na. Hala bago mag-9pm, naka tatlong bucket agad kame. Talagang hinabol ang happy hour at parang nagpapakalasing kaagad, hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si Peewee, sumunod lang. Sinurpresa si Jem. Biglaan lang din, ayaw naman din talaga sana lumabas ni Peewee. Ewan ko ano nangyari at sumunod na lang sya. Ang alam ni Jem, ngayong saturday pa punta sa kanila. So ayon, kakatuwa tuloy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sumunod din si Paul (ex ni Jem).. Ewan ko baket sumunod, alam ko nag-text lang kay Jem, next thing I know, papunta na sya. Buti wala lang din kay Feo. Tapos, si Beb dumating din, pero pauwi na kame. Humabol lang sya after ng taping nya. Dito na sana sya sa house punta kaso, don na raw sabi ni Jem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/320/IMG_0518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa totoo lang, may something pa kame ni Beb kahapon, kaya malungkot din ako. Pilit mga ngiti... Hanggang, inayos na rin namin. Takot ako sa mga muntik mangyari samin. Akala ko di ko na uli sya makikita. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/1600/IMG_0535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/200/IMG_0535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nakakatuwa rin naman yun paglabas namin. Masaya... At sabi namin, lalasingin namin si Issa, dalaga na eh. Hehehe slight nangyari naman. Hehehe naka-4 or 5 bottles din ata sya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tapos nagyayabang din na hindi raw sya lasing. Hehehe ok payn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eto itsura nya bago kame umuwi. Hehehe di naman din mukhang may amats eh no? Hehehe pero asar talo samin nung nasa sasakyan na kame. Sabi namin iiwan namin sya sa kalsada pag nasuka sya. Bigyan na lang ng pamasahe.. HAHAHAHA mga gago rin kame, si Beb tawa tuloy ng tawa samin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ang aga rin namin umuwi, 2am, pauwi na kame at naghatid na. Aga rin kase nag-start at si Tita nagte-text na kay Jem pinapauwi na. Kase ang paalam pala ni Jem kay Tita may dinner lang kame kaya pinayagan dalahin ang sasakyan, di alam mag-inuman hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At tamang may amats na rin si atty eh. Sabi nga namin punta na rin kame sa Providence para kantahan pa. Oh well... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beb stayed here til 6, nakatulog lang naman kame pareho. Hehehe pero sa totoo lang, ang sarap ng feeling pag katabi ko sya natutulog. So ayon, hinihintay ko lang din sya ngayon dito, kase ipagluluto ko sya ng dinner mamaya at manonood kame ng DVD's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com"&gt;Pictures&lt;/a&gt; @ jem pre-birthday celeb album...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-6012339296486559817?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/6012339296486559817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=6012339296486559817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6012339296486559817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6012339296486559817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/jems-pre-birthday-night-out.html' title='jem&apos;s pre-birthday night out'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-2892580939767992897</id><published>2006-11-02T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T21:19:28.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>been tagged: 9 weird things</title><content type='html'>Meron nga bang weird saken? Ewan ko. Parang normal lang kase pagiging weird ko. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been tagged by &lt;a href="http://shonabebe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shona&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, eto po ang siyam na sa tingin ko e ka-wirduhan ko na....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/1600/Resize%20of%20IMG_0507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/200/Resize%20of%20IMG_0507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;#1. Water girl&lt;/strong&gt; - Sobrang lakas ko lang naman uminom ng tubig. Kaya ko makaubos ng 2 gallons sa isang araw. At dalawang beses nire-replenish mga bote ko. At meron akong katorseng bote ng tubig sa ref ko. Well, di ko kaya ilagay lahat yan kase maliit lang naman ref ko. Pero dalawang beses yan sa loob ng bente kwatro oras nilalagyan. At kaya ko uminom ng isang litrong tubig sa isang inuman lang. As in, isang diretsong inuman. Lalo na pag galing ako sa labas at umuwing uhaw, ang isang punong bote ko ng tubig, diretso ko kayang inumin yon. Tsaka, di ako kuntento pag di malamig ang tubig ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2. Ipis at gagamba phobia&lt;/strong&gt; - Siyet, sobrang takot ako sa dalawang yan. Pag nanonood ako ng tv at bigla ako nakakita ng ipis, putek iiwanan ko yun tv at tatakbo na ako. Or mapapasigaw ako sa takot.. Pag nagta-tapang tapangan na patayin, kailangan may tsinelas ang magkabilang kamay ko. At ihahagis ko sa suspek. Hehe di ko kayang lumapit sa sobrang takot ko. Or pag gagamba naman, lalo na yung malaki, asahan mo tatakbo na ako. Or pag tapang tapangan uli, kukuha ako ng isang tasang mainit na tubig at tatapunan ko yun gagamba. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3. Tags, receipt, ticket and the like keeper&lt;/strong&gt; - Mahilig akong magtago ng mga tags, at kung ano ano pa. Lalo na pag mga tipong may sentimental value saken. Ewan ko ba baket hindi ko maitapon, may box nga ako na puro tags at resibo lang e. Minsan nga, pati yun lounge sa may Rustan's, tinago ko yun ticket ng cr dahil lang kasama ko si X nung araw na yon at dahil first time ko pumasok don. Ayan, basta memorable lahat itatago ko yan. Kahit burado na mga resibo pag nakikita ko ngayon, ayan nakatago. Meron pa nga, nilagay ko sa scrapbook ko lahat ng mga tickets na mga unang date namin ni ex-W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4. Kutkot&lt;/strong&gt; - Ewan ko ano ba pwede itawag? Hindi ko tinatantanan mga daliri ko, paa at kamay sa pagkulikot. Di ata dadaan isang araw na hindi ko kinutkot ang kuko/balat sa mga daliri ko. Ang saket na minsan ha. Kakapiko na rin pero di ko talaga sya matigilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#5. Linis tenga freak&lt;/strong&gt; - Hehehe eto pinagsabihan nako ng doctor before. Bawasan ang paglinis ng tenga. Hehehehe walanghiya. Araw araw, hindi ko rin tinitigilan ang tenga ko ng kakalinis. Nanggi-gigil ako pag di ko nalinis yan. Ang sabi ng doctor, masama daw dahil wala nang wax ang tenga ko. Bingi na nga ako noh. Hehehehe di naman literal na binge, madalas lang talaga mali ang naririnig ko or sobra ang naririnig ko. Anlabo. Siguro dalawa hanggang tatlong beses ko nililinis yan at tuwang tuwa ako. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6. Daldalera&lt;/strong&gt; - Sobra. Di ako tumitigil ata magsalita. Mag-monologue ata ang isang di ko makakalimutan sa isang araw. Hindi ko na maintindihan. Madalas na ako pinagtatawanan mga friends ko at ng pamilya ko kase di raw ako tumitigil magsalita. Hehehehe anong magagawa ko? Kailangan ko magsalita eh. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#7. Movie/tv series rewind&lt;/strong&gt; - Hay naku. Before, meron akong pinapanood na movie paulit ulit. Kailangan sa loob ng isang buwan, panoorin ko sya. Naiinis na nga daddy at ate ko saken kase napanood ko na, uulitin ko na naman. Gustong gusto ko lang na lagi ko napapanood mga paborito ko. Kahit kabisado ko na halos lahat ng lines. Kahit nakatalikod ako, alam ko na nangyayari at kung anong scene yon pati lines. Ewan ko ba, pero ganon talaga. Like kunyari sa HBO or AXN etc.. Kapapalabas lang kagabi or kanina, panonoorin ko uli ang replay mamaya or kinabukasan. At gusto ko naumpisahan ko uli. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#8. Pihikan&lt;/strong&gt; - I know marami naman satin ang pihikan sa food. Pero moody pagiging pihikan ko. Sometimes kakain ako ng food na ayaw ko naman kainin. Or minsan ayaw ko bigla kainin ang gusto kong pagkain. Merong pagkain na kakainin ko depende sa luto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#9.&lt;/strong&gt; Ewan ko kung ano tawag.. Pero di ako mahilig magtapon ng mga gamit na di ko na kailangan or di magagamit. Hirap akong i-let go mga gamit ko. Kahit maipon na sya sa kwarto ko at magpakalat kalat na lang sila pero di ko makuhang itapon. Tatago ko lang sila, at gusto ko andito lang. Ewan ko ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayon lang naman..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-2892580939767992897?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/2892580939767992897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=2892580939767992897&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/2892580939767992897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/2892580939767992897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/been-tagged-9-weird-things.html' title='been tagged: 9 weird things'/><author><name>Unknown</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-6281095662213586660</id><published>2006-11-01T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T22:59:09.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>kapagod</title><content type='html'>*sigh* maloloka naman aketch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umalis katulong namin nung lunes, umuwi Pangasinan.. Madrasta ko umalis din nung linggo. Tao sa kusina... ako... Tamang asikaso sa buong bahay, tapos may trabaho ka pa. Ang saya saya davah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang na-stress nako since monday. And ngayon ko lang naranasan yung ganitong pagod. Ang hirap mag-isip ng ipapakain sa mga kasama ko dito sa bahay ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos ang ikli ng oras ko sa opis, kase pagpasok ko konting trabaho tapos bababa na ako para mag-prepare ng tanghalian. Maghahain, magpapakain, magliligpit at babalik sa opis. Tapos may magpapa-load, kakataranta pa pag di agad pumasok ang load nila, panay reklamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, sa hapon... ayon, prepare uli ng dinner, luto, hugas... Waaahhhh... Brenda bumalik ka na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo Undas oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayong araw na to, hindi kame nagpunta sa memorial park. Actually, hindi talaga kame pumupunta pag November 1. Madalas, Nov. 3 or 4 na. Ayaw namin makisabay sa dami ng tao. Isa pa, importante lang din naman para samin yun naalala namin sila. At makakabisita pa rin naman kame. Mas madalas lang din, pag anniversary kame pumupunta. Kapagod din naman kase pag nakipagsabayan ka sa dami ng tao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-gising ko kaninang umaga, gusto ko uli matulog. Sabi ko sa sarili ko, walang pasok, late ako gigising. Pero sunod sunod na ang katok sa kwarto ko dahil sa mga nagpapa-load. Bumangon na lang din ako at nag-isip ng ulam. Gusto ni lola gulay. Punta sana ako sa palengke, kaso nga di ako marunong mamili. Since nandito ang pinsan ko na marunong mamalengke, sya pinapunta ko. At upo lang din pala ang ending.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ni lola, sya na magluluto. So iniwan ko sya sa kusina, pero tumulong muna ako. At maglilinis na sana ako ng kwarto ko. Tumawag naman si ate, ok na uli yun &lt;strong&gt;Vonage&lt;/strong&gt; namin. Kwentuhan sandali, naputol kase mag-dinner daw muna sila ng asawa nya at ng father-in-law nya, bakasyon sa kanila for 3 weeks eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tanghali na rin, so diba hain na at nagtawag. Syempre diretso hanggang ligpit at hugas na. Sumunod, naglinis na ako ng room. Ginamit ko uli ang bagong vacuum namin na satisfied ako sa pag-gamit at sa pagkabili ng tatay ko. May water ek ek sya. And parang air cleaner or something na rin sya. Kakatuwa, ang bango ng kwarto ko pagtapos. At halos, alikabok free sya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagtapos, gumawa na naman ng spaghetti para may meryenda kame. Di pa tapos sa meryenda, pine-prare ko na ang dinner namin. Pork steak.. nagpaturo ako kay Peewee. Btw, monday pala isda ang ulam namin at corned beef kase nakalimutan ko nga wala si Brenda kaya 11 na ako bumaba. Di na aabot pag nagbaba pa ako sa freezer. Naisip ko, paborito naman ni dad ang corned beef kaya yon ang niluto ko. Tapos dinner, chicken barbique ako at tumulong naman ang kapatid ko at si Jemjem. Brown-out pa dito nung lunes maghapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martes, naglaga ako ng baka nung tanghali na inabot ako 2 hours sa pag-gawa. Napakain ko sila past 1 na. Kase di ko makita yung nilalagay nila para sa pressure cooker, kaya ang tagal ko nagpalambot ng beef. Eh, tinanghali uli ako mag-prepare kase kausap ko si ate tapos slight nakalimutan ko uli na wala si Brenda dito. 11 na uli nung naisip ko kailangan ko magluto ng tanghalian... Kawawa naman mga tao dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, yun tirang nilagang baka and nag-prito kame ng isda. Di bagay no? Hehe gusto ni lola yun isda kase. And wala akong maisip din na ulam kase sobrang pagod na ako. Past 3 na ako natapos kahapon magligpit at maghugas. Dumating pa yun gagawa ng phone namin, na di naman ginawa ang line namin at kinuha pa nya screw driver namin. Bwiset na mga contractors ng PLDT yan. Dumaan na rin dito mga yan nung september at di binalikan phone namin. Ang ingay ingay ng line, tapos nung weekend natuluyan na at nawalan kame ng dial tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At kanina nga, ayon upo... At ngayong gabi, pork steak. Bukas, gusto ko sana gumawa ng pork terriyaki, tinuruan ako ni Jhem. Bahala na. At sa weekend, gusto ko gumawa ng beef stroganoff kase pupunta si Beb dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So eto, gusto ko sana i-pamper sarili ko. Parang gusto ko yata magpamasahe, magpa-foot spa, at magliwaliw. Kaloka... Di ko na kaya.. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero sa totoo lang, medyo na-miss ko rin ang mag-kusina. Nung pagka-graduate ko ng high school, nagpaturo na ako magluto non. Kaya buong college days ko, ako nagluluto dito sa bahay. Ang hirap din kaya non. Lalo na pag may gimik ako, malakas lang loob ko gumimik non pero kailangan makapag-luto na akong ng pang-dinner nila bago ako umalis. Tapos, ayon nagkaron na kame ng helper dito sa bahay at tumira na nga si madi dito samin kaya di na ako ang taga-luto. Minsanan na lang, pero pag christmas season, yan ako uli kase uwian na naman sila ng probinsya. Pero ngayon lang itong, habang ta-trabaho ka, mag-aasikaso pa sa bahay. At ikaw gagawa lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang, nandyan si Beb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-6281095662213586660?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/6281095662213586660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=6281095662213586660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6281095662213586660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6281095662213586660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/11/kapagod.html' title='kapagod'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-8415161795678956655</id><published>2006-10-23T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T11:04:28.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>life's unfair</title><content type='html'>Ano nga ba ang fair sa buhay natin? Wala naman diba? Nakakaasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di mo minsan malaman san ka dapat lumugar. Alin ang tama, alin ang mali. Ano ang dapat, alin ang hindi. Di mo alam ano pwede mo gawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang gulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman akong ina-agrabyadong tao. Pero baket parang di pabor saken mga nangyayari? Simple lang naman hiling ko... Pero mahirap alam ko. At nasasa akin na kung pano ko mapapatupad ang hiling ko... Ang kaso nga, may mali pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti naman akong tao e, oo palamura ako, reklamador ako, taklesa ako.. Pero marunong naman akong makibagay. Sinusunod ko naman magulang ko, marunong akong gumalang sa mga nakakatanda, hindi naman ako bastos pag nasa ibang bahay ako. Marunong din akong magpakumbaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marunong din naman akong umintindi, kahit anong hirap na sa loob ko pinipilit ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero baket parang kahit anong buti ang gawin ko parang kulang para sa ibang tao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or baket parang hindi ko man lang din matikman mga yan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-8415161795678956655?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/8415161795678956655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=8415161795678956655&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/8415161795678956655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/8415161795678956655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/lifes-unfair.html' title='life&apos;s unfair'/><author><name>Unknown</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-4418685379805110679</id><published>2006-10-23T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T23:55:11.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out to have coffee with my girlfriends.... Since I have two coupons, kinontrata ko sila last week that we'll have coffee today. They all agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Rockwell. Ikot muna at Powerplant and nagtingin ng bag at Quicksilver. And then, we ate dinner at Tokyo Tokyo. After eating, went to Starbucks na.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Syempre, hindi na mawawala samin ang sangkatutak na tawanan at kulitan. Sabi nga ni Jhem on our way home &lt;em&gt;masaya kaya Bora trip natin? &lt;/em&gt;Peewee answered ng &lt;em&gt;yun ganitong lakad pa nga lang, masaya na eh&lt;/em&gt;. Totoo nga naman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/320/IMG_0461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/320/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hindi rin naman kame nagtagal, umuwi na rin kame bandang 10. Sa &lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com/photos/album/16"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; uli ang mga kuha.&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/31175486-4418685379805110679?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/4418685379805110679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=4418685379805110679&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/4418685379805110679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/4418685379805110679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/coffee.html' title='coffee'/><author><name>Unknown</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-7680287216456219060</id><published>2006-10-22T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T01:13:17.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>yabz</title><content type='html'>May aalis na naman akong kaibigan. Ano ba yan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baket nag-aalisan na mga tao? Hehehe akala mo walang plano lumisan ng bansa. Hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bago yan.. Masaya ako kahapon kase nagkita kame ni Beb. Dalawang linggo rin ah. Pero nakakatuwa kase sobra ako na-excite makita sya. Pero mas excited pa nga ata sya makita ako eh.. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo YABZ oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/1600/yabz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/320/yabz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayan, may aalis nga. Nagulat na lang ako nung nalaman ko paalis na to. Kuya kuya ko ito sa mailing list eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yabz, ingat ka! Mami-miss kita, buti na lang may YM.. Or, makakapag-internet ka nga kaya palagi? Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagkita kita kame ngayong gabi sa Makati. Nag-hapunan at nag-kape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatuwa, ang saya nilang kasama. Ang sarap ka-kwentuhan. Naaalala ko tuloy, pitong taon na nakakalipas... Palagi kame nagkikita kita para mag-kape, kumain or gumimik. Eto ang mga mahahalay pero matitino kong kapamilya sa RX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakaka-miss mga pagkikita kita namin, nakaka-sad na nagbabago talaga lahat sa paglipas ng panahon. Tumatanda na lahat kaya di na puro tambay lang. Nakaka-sad din na minsan kailangan pa may mga ganitong rason para lang magkita kita kaming muli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayon, nagkita kita sa Starbucks G4, tapos kumain sa Gerry's sa may Park Square 2. At nag Starbucks uli sa GBelt 3 hanggang mag-uwian na. Sa sobrang miss ko sa kanila at sa sobrang nakakatuwang mga pagku-kwentuhan, di ko namalayan hindi ko halos na-text si Beb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, masaya ako na malungkot. Masayang nakasama ko sila uli. Malungkot sa pag-alis ng isang malapit na kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/1600/IMG_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/4926/3805/320/IMG_0420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga kuha, dito sa &lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo werner oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, nakita nyo pangalan nya? Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibig sabihin, may nalaman ako. Talaga palang may ibang babae sya. Hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalawa raw talaga kame, at mas prioritize ang isa. Nasabi lang ng isang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na saken yon. Tapos na, hiwalay na kame. Kung ano pa malaman ko ngayon habang nung kame pa noon, wala na saken. Hindi ko masabi kung nasaktan pa ako or kung talagang naging numb na rin ako. Pero kahit ano pa yon siguro, hindi na para masaktan pa ako diba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman na ako nararamdaman sa kanya. Di ko to sinasabi para kumbinsihin ang sarili ko o ang ibang tao. Sinasabi ko dahil yon ang totoo. Nung nalaman ko yon kanina, natawa na lang din ako pero kahit papano naging interesado ako sa kwento. Yon kaya yung naka-live in nya? Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti na lang, nasuksok ko na rin sa kukote ko simula ng matanggal ang bakal na helmet ko na, paniguradong may ibang babae sya. Dahil imposibleng wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana lang talaga, masaya sya ngayon. At sana, mas naibigay nung isa ang hindi ko naibigay. Sana hindi sya pinahihirapan nung babae. At sana mas higit pa ang kayang nyang ibigay kesa sa akin. Pero ang masasabi ko lang, alam kong minahal ko sya ng sobra. Ibinigay ko lahat ang kaya kong ibigay... Hindi ako nagkulang, at di ko sya iniwan sa mga alanganing pagkakataon. Sinuportahan ko sya. At kahit ayaw sa akin ng magulang nya, ni minsan hindi ako nambastos kapag tumatawag ako don na kahit sila mismo, hindi maganda pakitungo sa akin. Siguro nga, mas kasundo lang nila yung isa. Di kaya alam ng pamilya nya may isa pa sya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dahil kahit minsan... Walang okasyon or kahit ano pa, hindi ako naimbitahan sa bahay nila. Tinanggap ko naman lahat eh, mga pagkukulang... Salamat na lang talaga kahit late na, natauhan pa rin ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-7680287216456219060?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/7680287216456219060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=7680287216456219060&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/7680287216456219060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/7680287216456219060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/yabz.html' title='yabz'/><author><name>Unknown</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-3344989544321028205</id><published>2006-10-18T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:49:42.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>wala daw ako natulong</title><content type='html'>"Wala ka ngang na2long eh" ayan ang text nya saken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isang kaibigan na nagte-text saken habang marami akong ginagawa sa opisina. Hindi ako makasagot at makapag-bigay ng advice. Well, di lang dahil busy ako. Ayoko rin talaga muna makielam. Ayoko may masasabi sya may kinakampihan ako. Ayoko pumanig kahig kanino, at kahit nakikita ko kung sino naman talaga ang medyo mali at medyo tama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos wala akong mga reaksyon sa mga text nya, tumawag tuloy. Nakinig lang ako. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkababa ng telepono, nag-text naman uli. Tatawagan daw nya, sige naman ang sabi ko ng matapos na pag-iisip nya. Nag-text uli pagkalipas ng ilang minuto, ok na raw sila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumagot ako ng "Good!" At ang sagot nga nya ay wala daw akong natulong. So hindi na ako pwede magsabi ng "good" dahil wala akong natulong? Di ko naman masabi ayoko makielam sa kanila kaya hindi ako nagsasalita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na-offend tuloy ako. Pero alam na nya ngayon, nag-sorry naman na rin. Ayos na saken yon. Pero, sana maisip din nya minsan may mga panahon hindi rin nya pinapansin mga sinasabi ko sa kanya pag namu-murublema ako, pero hinahayaan ko na lang sya kahit imbes mag-advice or makinig sya, pinapagalitan nya lang ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-3344989544321028205?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/3344989544321028205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=3344989544321028205&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/3344989544321028205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/3344989544321028205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/wala-daw-ako-natulong.html' title='wala daw ako natulong'/><author><name>Unknown</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-2891190629273092413</id><published>2006-10-15T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:04:16.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><title type='text'>12 happy months</title><content type='html'>Aba, sino mag-aakala aabot kame ni Beb ng isang taon? Bwehehehe hindi pa rin kame "kame" at hindi naman nagce-celebrate ng anniversary ito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natutuwa lang ako na inabot kame ng ganito. Akala ko, sandali lang itong date date na ito. Eh ayan, tinamaan ng mga lintek at nahulog ang loob sa isa't isa. Ngayon, mga inlababo tuloy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako sa kanya. Hindi nawawala ngiti ko pag kasama ko sya, o kahit pa marinig ko lang ang boses nya at makabasa lang ako ng mensahe sa selpon ko. Kakaibang ligaya talaga. At ang hirap ipaliwanag. This must be love?! Ay may ganong factor.. hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman talaga kame nagce-celebrate nga, importante lang sa amin ang araw na una kame nagkakilala at nagsimulang mag-"date". Halos buwan buwan lang, meron kaming mga mensahe na para sa pagsasama namin at kung gaano na kame katagal magkakilala at gaano katagal ine-enjoy ang kanya kanyang presensya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil nga hindi naman talaga kailangan i-celebrate, at nagkataon na linggo ang " october 15" katulad ng dati, hindi kame nagtatawagan, nagte-text or nagkikita pag linggo. May panahon lang talaga na magkikita kame kapag may pagkakataon. Pero lagi ako nakakapag-text sa kanya kapag weekend since iniiwan lang nya ang telepono sa locker at mababasa nya uli ng lunes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako sa araw na to, at maya't maya ko inaalala yung araw na nagkita kame. Kung ano ginagawa namin sa oras na yon at nasaan kame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beb, masayang masaya ako nakilala kita. Hindi ko na kaya pang i-explain kung ano ang saya ko pag kasama kita. Alam kong alam mo kung ano nararamdaman ko for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-2891190629273092413?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/2891190629273092413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=2891190629273092413&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/2891190629273092413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/2891190629273092413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/12-happy-months.html' title='12 happy months'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-6419961749850207037</id><published>2006-10-15T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:09:59.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>wasted</title><content type='html'>Birthday ng kapatid ko kahapon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagising ako ng maaga at naglinis ng kwarto ko. Halos buong araw din ata ako naglinis. Pati bathroom, ginawa ko na rin. Akala ko kase, makakapunta ako sa dentista. May appointment na kase kame ni Jem. Kaso nag-text na naman saken at hindi sya makakasama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi na rin ako tumuloy dahil nagpa-gawa ng carbonara kapatid ko, gumawa na rin ako ng salsa. Kaya nag-text ako sa dentista ko na baka linggo or basta weekday this coming week ako tutuloy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi naman mabigat na gawain ang pagluto, lalo na ang simple lang ng niluto ko. Napagod lang siguro ako talaga dahil maaga akong nagising at wala ata akong pahinga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diretso rin ginawa ko, pagkaluto ko pinakain ko mga bisita ng kapatid ko at sunod sunod ang hugasin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sabi ko magpapahinga lang ako, pero nagising ako madaling araw na. Hindi tuloy ako nakasali sa kanila mag-inuman. Hindi ko natikman ang carbonara at salsa. Kalungkot tuloy. Pero ang gusto ko lang naman ay mag-enjoy sila. Sana nasarapan sila sa mga ginawa ko.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-6419961749850207037?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/6419961749850207037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=6419961749850207037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6419961749850207037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/6419961749850207037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/wasted.html' title='wasted'/><author><name>Unknown</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-31175486.post-116079414328908316</id><published>2006-10-14T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:38:09.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musika'/><title type='text'>doo bidoo</title><content type='html'>Ang kulet. Kanina ko lang nakita full video.. Tuwang tuwa ako sa kanila..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At syempre, dahil nga adik na adik ako ngayon sa cd ng kami nAPO muna, araw araw at maya't maya ko pinapakinggan. Salamat sa Beb ko sa pagbigay ng CD. Paos na silang lahat. Harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uHRxCjDN1Bs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uHRxCjDN1Bs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-116079414328908316?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/116079414328908316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=116079414328908316&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116079414328908316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116079414328908316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/doo-bidoo.html' title='doo bidoo'/><author><name>Unknown</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-116072634430775298</id><published>2006-10-14T06:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:31:36.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>papakasal.. o papasakal?</title><content type='html'>May plano ata pakasalan ni daddy si madi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panget na balita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think its a good idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana kausapin muna rin kame bago sila gumawa na naman ng bagong hakbang sa relasyon nila.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-116072634430775298?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/116072634430775298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=116072634430775298&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116072634430775298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116072634430775298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/papakasal-o-papasakal.html' title='papakasal.. o papasakal?'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-116046700638608187</id><published>2006-10-11T06:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:31:36.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trippin&apos;'/><title type='text'>niloko ako</title><content type='html'>Ang kulet ng kapatid ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-padeliver ng pizza. Tapos may reklamo sila. Ang tagal dumating, e diba dapat pag wala pa sa oras na binigay nila libre ang pizza mo. Tawag sila ngayon sa Pizza Hut, tapos... Nag-reklamo, ang sabi tatawag daw dito ang manager sa branch na pinagkuhaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi tumawag... Hanggang dumating na dito ang order. Kinausap nila, ang sabi below 1000 lang daw na order magiging free pag wala pa in time. Eh, mahigit 1K ang bill namin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos eto na. Nag-ring ang telepono. Sinagot ko. Eto ang sinabi "Hello? Sa Pizza Hut to, ano yun nirereklamo nyo?" ang taray, lalaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teka" sabi ko. Tinawag ko si ate Weng at ipanasa sa kanya. Tapos tumawa.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walanghiya, kapatid ko pala yun tumawag.. Niloloko ako, kinabahan naman daw ako dahil parang galit sya diba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga walanghiya. Pagtapos ko sila igawa ng carbonara kahapon at pagtapos ko abonohan ang kulang na perang ibinigay nila para sa order na pananghalian sa Lutong Macau. Hmpf... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang.. Nakakatawa kase eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-116046700638608187?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/116046700638608187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=116046700638608187&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116046700638608187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116046700638608187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/niloko-ako.html' title='niloko ako'/><author><name>Unknown</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-116032824761527334</id><published>2006-10-09T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:31:36.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tipar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>issa's debut</title><content type='html'>Hapi hapi na naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naku, wala na naman akong tulog kahapon. Ok ganito ang kwento.. Uumpisahan ko simula biyernes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May pagka-inis pa rin ako kay Beb. Lunes pa ako may sama ng loob pero di nya napapansin. Sinabihan ako nung huwebes na magre-relieve sya ng biyernes at gusto akong makita. Sinabi ko hindi ako sigurado na mapupuntahan ko sya. Nagsabi uli nung biyernes. Pero sinabi ko pa rin hindi ko alam. Pero biyernes ng umaga, sinabi ko nang meron nga akong sama ng loob para matapos na. Ilang araw na rin ako di maka-ngiti ng maayos at nami-miss ko sya ka-text ng mga sweet na mensahe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko muna maging detalyado ngayon sa problema ko. Pero ending, ok na kame. Pinuntahan ko rin sya nung biyernes. Di ko sya halos matignan sa mata pagdating ko ng ABS. Panay kalikot ako sa bag ko, at tinanong kung ano raw ba ang hinahanap ko. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya pa, ok na. Hinug nya ako eh, baket daw ba ako naiinis at kung bad trip pa raw ba ako sa kanya. Sabi ko hindi ako bad trip, inis lang. Ang tagal kaya ng hug nya saken. Panay titig si Beb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binigyan ako ng mahal ko ng Kami nAPO muna CD. Sobrang happy ko kaya. I just told him that I want to get the album, kase di ko maintindihan pero gustong gusto ko magkaron. Di ko naman sinabi sa kanya para din bilihan ako, nag-share lang ako. Pero binigyan ako. Hihi katuwa.. Thank you Beb!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/kaminapomunagf4.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/kaminapomunagf4.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sabado na... Nagising ako ng mga pasado alas diyes. Ampotah, si Jhem nanggising. Gulat na  gulat ako. Ayoko yun ginigising ako ng dahan dahan at parang mahinhin. Naalala ko tuloy, pag natutulog si Abu sa apartment ng mommy ko sa Glendale, at pag galing kame sa gimikan. Tapos manggigising yon dahil papasok na sya, gugulat ako parati. Tapos namumura ko sya, then tatawanan nya ako. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayon, nagpa-reformat ng laptop si Jhem sa kapatid ko kaya nanggising din ako ng tao. Istorbo talaga oh. Tapos humirit pa na libre na raw yun service ng reformat. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niyaya ko na lang sya palinis ng kuko kaya nag-ayos na rin ako. Natapos kame maga-ala una na. Umuwi ako, naglinis sandali ng kwarto at kumain. Bumalik si Jhem dito at kasama na si Peewee. Kinuha ang laptop, at hinatid si Jhem sa kanila.. Samantala kame ni Peewee nagpa-car wash. Pagbalik dito, naligo na at nag-ayos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinundo sila Jhem ng 5:30 at dumiretso na kame sa Dreamhauz. Syempre wala pang tao, nauna talaga kame para makapag-prepare. Kakainis, ang labo nila kausap.. Di nakapagpalabas si Jhem ng prestentation. Kaya pinagising si Derick saken at ipa-reformat laptop, kaya busy sila palagi dahil ginagawa nila yun presentation.. Tapos walang projector? Ang labo. Nung naka-usap sila ni Jhem sabi nila meron, basta mag-provide sila ng laptop. Grrr... Inis na inis din sa service nila.  Basta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, napasali ako ng di-oras sa 18 candles na wala akong kamalay malay. Marami ang hindi dumating, nagulat na lang ako ng tawagin ni Nhea ang pangalan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saket saket  ng paa ko, kase yun manikurista putek nasugatan ako. Ang saket saket, kulang na lang masipa ko sya sa saket eh. Si Jhem nga, panay aray sa kanya, hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0233.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bago magsimula, eto kaming apat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0243.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tapos eto naman  bago magsimula ang tipar. Si Peewee ang kumuha kaya wala sya. Si Maira di pa dumadating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0263.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ang debutante at escort.. Issa &amp; Dominic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ito ay sukob. Hehehe mga nagpapaka-seryoso kunyari.. Mapagbalat-kayo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0330.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tunay na kulay. Mga walanghiya pala. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0335.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pagkatapos ng tipar, dumiretso ng Esquinita. First time namin halos lahat. Si Maira lang ang hindi. Ok lang naman, akala ko  ganon kaganda naman. Hehehe&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0343.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanilla Restobar.. Jhem, Peewee and me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0360.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inis ako sa kuhang to, kase ang taba ko tignan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0364.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0364.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pagtapos sa Esquinita, nag last round pa sa To-Be-Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan, gimik kame syempre pagkatapos ng party. Nauna muna kame (Mhw, Maira and me) sa Esquinita. Umuwi muna sila Jhem kase ihahatid si Kurt. Naka 2 bottles na rin halos kame nung dumating sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kukulet, pero ako nakikita asarin. Ayos lang, sanay ako. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mga alas-tres aba binigay ang bill namin.. Pinapaalis na ata kame, e di nagbayad na lang. Tapos dumaan sa bahay ni Kuya, sabi ko sa kanila malapit lang kase. Gusto sana magpakuha, ang kaso umayaw sila kase madilim daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagyaya na lang sila uminom pa uli. To-be-us at Bimbongs ang pinagpipilian. Ang sabi ko, tignan naman ang suot ko para magpunta lang kame sa Bimbongs, walang problema naman saken. Kaso ang takong.. Kaya, To-be-us na lang, parang ang boring naman. At kame lang ang maingay. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bandang alas-kwatro nagkayayaan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya ako kahit sana mas masaya kung naisama ko si Beb. Niyaya ko sya, kaso diba.. hindi naman pwede.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-116032824761527334?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/116032824761527334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=116032824761527334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116032824761527334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116032824761527334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/issas-debut.html' title='issa&apos;s debut'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-116032874482213025</id><published>2006-10-09T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:31:36.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>celebrity look-alikes</title><content type='html'>Nakita ko lang sa blog ni &lt;a href="http://feelingcharmed.blogspot.com"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt;.. BTW, happy birthday sis! :) so sinubukan ko rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this for real?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/myheritage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/myheritage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristin Kreuk? Mandy Moore.. at my labs.. Jericho Rosales? We're meant for each other?! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatuwa to ha. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try nyo, http://myheritage.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-116032874482213025?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/116032874482213025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=116032874482213025&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116032874482213025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/116032874482213025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/celebrity-look-alikes.html' title='celebrity look-alikes'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115994764854970409</id><published>2006-10-04T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>oktoberfest na!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/oktoberfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/oktoberfest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oktubre na. Oktoberfest na! Maligalig na naman ang mga tomador. Hapi hapi na naman itetch. Eto na naman ang panahon na mura ang beer. Mag-iinuman ang magkakaibigan, magkakatrabaho at kung ano ano pa. Habang nakikinig sa tugtugin ng mga bandang kaka-engganyong pakinggan. Habang nagtatawanan at nagpapakalulong sa beer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara, san tayo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko pa nasubukan makapunta kung saan ginaganap ang Oktoberfest na ito. Ilang beses ko na rin gusto masubukan pero nagkakataon busy mga kaibigan or tinatamad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko tipunin mga kaibigan na malakas uminom ng ma-experience lang ito. Tapos, ok na ako siguro. Hehehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115994764854970409?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115994764854970409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115994764854970409&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115994764854970409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115994764854970409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/oktoberfest-na.html' title='oktoberfest na!!!'/><author><name>Unknown</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115977533340742734</id><published>2006-10-02T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>milenyo</title><content type='html'>Dumaan si Milenyo, kinawawa Metro Manila. Naloka ako sa lakas ng hangin sa loob ng dalawang oras. 3 1/2 days kaming walang kuryente. Yun iba hanggang ngayon, wala pa rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirap ang signal.. Mga putol na halaman, tumumbang billboards, walang tubig, nagmahal na mga bilihin (isda at gulay), etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe yun bagyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ka pa, absent ako monday-wednesday, may labnat aketch. Tapos papasok nako ng huwebes.. Aba, may bagyo, wala daw pasok. Pero syempre since nasa opisina na ako, nag-trabaho ako. Bigla nag-brown out, uwian na. Parang kay layo ng bahay ko sa opisina. Bababa lang ako bahay na. Harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batong bato ako. Walang magawa sa bahay, inubos ko pa battery ni Cooper (iPod) kase akala ko gabi, magkaka-kuryente na. Ang tinipid ko, baterya ng selpon ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagsapit ng biyernes, wala pa rin kuryente. Niyaya ako ng tatay ko mag-grocery. Susmaryosep, 5 hours ata kame. Namili kase ng paninda. Kagutom din. Pag-uwi akala ko may ilaw na, wala pa rin.. Ano vars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya, nagyaya si madi, mag-Makati daw kame. Sige.. tutal kakatamad dito sa bahay at mainet din. Gusto ko rin kumain sa labas. Ayon, naligo ako at nag-ayos. Mga 7, pumunta na kame ng Makati. Sarado ang SM, so Glorietta na lang. Wala rin masilip, kumain na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-uwi, nakausap ko pa si Beb ng matagal. Kwentuhan kame, katuwa. Reminiscing itu! Malapit na kame mag-one year kaya kung ano ano mga naaalala simula nang magkakilala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang hirap matulog, mainet kase. Pero di naman sobra dahil umambon pa at di naman maaraw maghapon kaya keri pa ang klema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabukasan, sabado.. Wala pa rin kuryente lekat. Walang magawa. Bumaba ako para magkape, nakita ko tatay ko, nag-aayos ng presyo ng mga paninda.. Tumulong na lang ako kesa mag-mukmok sa kwarto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, tumawag si Jem. Nagyaya mag-mall. Naligo ako kaagad, at bago matapos mag-ayos biglang may kumatok sa kwarto ko. Pag-bukas ko, si Jem ang aking nakita. Di na yata ako mahintay at sumugod na sila ni Peewee dito. Tamang mangulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umalis kame at mabuting hindi nahirapan makakuha ng taxi. Pagdating sa Glorietta aba kayraming tao. Ang inet. Pumunta agad sa Fix Salon G4, pero 5:30 pa pwede sila KC at Paul. Lipat sa Fix G2, ganon din 5:30 pa pwede ang stylist na gusto namin. Wala na magagawa kundi patusin ang 5:30. Ayaw sana ni Peewee kase di sya nakapag-ayos ng buhok at ayaw gumala na panget ang buhok. Hehehe vain ang obit na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FLOAT: left" href="http://tinypic.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i9.tinypic.com/2qvt8jq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaya sige, ikot muna. Nagtingin ng tsinelas sa All FlipFlops at muntik na naman ako bumili ng tsinelas. Pero ang nabili ko ay isang keychain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute naman, ayan apat na kami naka-havie na keychain. Naa-addict na rin friends ko sa Havie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kulet pa, kase abang na abang na rin sila sa mga 2007 models. At pag may tanong, at gusto malaman, haller ginagawa akong havaianas information. Kabisado ko? Kamusta naman yon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero masaya ako sa keychain ko ha. Kahit di ako nakabili ng Navy blue Metallics ko na Havaianas or ng Summer brown. Hehehehe kakaloka na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, kinita na namin sila Tita at Kurt before magpagupit. Sumama muna sa kanila si Jem dahil mamimili sila ng damit para sa debut ni Issa. Di na rin kame nakakain ni Peewee bago magpagupit dahil 5:15 na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating namin ng Fix, ayon halos sakto lang at kame na. Aba, dapat nauna na lang ako sa kanya kase pagka-shampoo sakin, tapos na sya gupitan. Kamusta naman... Gusto ko ang bagong ayos ng buhok ko. At may bangs ako na nagustuhan nila. Ayusan daw ako ni Peewee sa sabado. Ay stylist.. Harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagkatapos magupitan, sumuba muna kame sa may bridgeway ng Glrta at Parksquare, hinintay si Cyle na kaibigan ni Peewee. Eto naman ang obit na bakla. Walang kasing kulet at daldal.. Triple ko ata sa kadaldalan. Tapos, ang tagal ni Jem, gutom na kame. Punta na ng Oody's at kumain. First time ko, hehehe nag-order ng Chicken curry na nasobrahan ata ako sa anghang. Hehehehe keri na rin, dami ko nainom na tubig hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikot ikot pa rin. Mga alas-nuebe, sige na nga uwi na lang. Wala na magawa eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buti at di rin kame nahirapan uli kumuha ng taxi, sinuwerte ata kame talaga sa taxi. Wala pa rin kuryente. Punyeta naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linggo, pag-gising wala pa rin. Aba e yun pangatlong street galing sa amin, meron na. Yun kanto namin may kuryente na. Kakalungkot at ang hirap matulog. Lalo pa ako nahihirapan kase ang hirap maglagay ng maglagay ng yelo sa water bottle ko (ay galera moment itu).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala uli magawa. Tumawag si Peewee, punta daw ako kila Jem. Wala si Jem kase nag-grocery kasama si Tita. Ayoko pumunta sa bahay nila dahil para akong nasa oven don. Hehehe totoo ang inet don, aminado lahat. hihihi sabi ko kay Peewee, punta kame Chowking at mag-gulaman tapos sumuba na rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sige, kwentuhan sa Chowking at mga planong Boracay. Di ako nakapag-simba dahil nabuyo na naman ako ng  kaibigan. Napakasama anubayun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagdating ni Jem nagulat at nandon ako, di raw ba ako sisimba. Samahan na lang daw namin sya bumili ng cake. Naghanda pa rin sila para sa birthday ng pinsan kahit walang kuryente. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang kulet kulet ni Kurt sa loob ng Goldilocks, kaka-praning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbalik sa bahay nila, konting kwentuhan at niyaya ko na si Peewee umuwi dito para maligo. Maligo dahil ang lagkit na ng pakiramdam ko at medyo mainet na. Pagbalik na naman namin don, aba ang Jem di naghintay kumain na. Ang sarap ng spaghetti at crispy pata. Parang fiesta ang nangyari sa weekend. Dito rin sa bahay, ang dami nila magluto ng pagkain. May okasyon? Hehehe wala.. Brownout kase, masisira mga karne sa freezer kaya sige iluto na lahat.. Busog ang lola nyo. Pano na ang katawan na pinipilit papayatin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago mag-alas otso ng gabi... MAY ILAW NA!!!!!! YAHOO!!!! Ang saya saya. Hehehe na-miss ko ang liwanag ng ilaw at hangin ng electric fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawawa naman, yun iba hanggang ngayon wala pa kuryente. Sana magkaron na sila bukas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamusta kayo? Ano ginawa nyo nung may bagyo at ilang araw walang kuryente?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115977533340742734?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115977533340742734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115977533340742734&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115977533340742734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115977533340742734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/10/milenyo.html' title='milenyo'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i9.tinypic.com/2qvt8jq_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115930137287541404</id><published>2006-09-27T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one year na?</title><content type='html'>Biro nyo, isang taon na pala nung huli ko nakita si W. Hehehe sinilip ko dating blog at wala lang, naisip ko basahin yun mga lumang entries. Aking nakita na September 26 nung nakaraang taon, huli ko nakita si Mr. Romero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow ang bilis ng panahon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At happy 2nd anniversary sakin sa pagiging blogger ko. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115930137287541404?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115930137287541404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115930137287541404&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115930137287541404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115930137287541404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-year-na.html' title='one year na?'/><author><name>Unknown</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115909508202736039</id><published>2006-09-25T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><title type='text'>sa EK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/EK46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/EK46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya saya naman.. Kahit wala akong tulog ng isa't kalahating araw, at masama ang pakiramdam ko... Kasama ako sa Enchanted Kingdom! Yahoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday pa lang, slight masama na pakiramdam ko. Nahawa ako ng ubo kila daddy at ate weng sa opis. Kaka-banas.. Sa lahat naman ng makukuha, ubo pa. E kakatapos ko lang magka-ubo dalawang buwan nakakalipas. Olats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhu... Nagkita muna kame ni mahal ko nung biyernes. Tinanong nya kung grabe ba ang ubo ko at kung gusto ko magpahinga na lang. Sabi ko gusto ko sya makita at ayos lang ako. Unless gusto nya ako magpahinga di ako tutuloy. E gusto daw nya ako makita, tumuloy ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta na ako kila Jem at dinala ko ang mga gamit ko. Tumawag ng taxi at dumiretso ng ABS. Masaya akong makita si Beb. Kahit aantok antok kaming pareho, kiber kaming dalawa. Basta magkasama, walang pagod at antok samin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwi, sa bahay ni Jem ako dumiretso. Naglinis ng toe nails (kailangan, naka-flip flops lang papunta EK e hehe), nagkape at naligo na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating sila Mhw past 9, nag-almusal muna kame ng ginawa ni Jem parang baked mac. Tapos, diretso Laguna. Umidlip ako sa karu, pero mababaw lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang inet inet don. Pumasok kame, at sumakay. Pagdating mga ala-una, pumunta muna kila Peewee para manang-halian. Sa San Lorenzo lang kase sya nakatira kaya ang lapit lapit lang sa EK. Ang sarap sarap kaya ng sinigang na baboy ni Peewee, ang asim. Busog, kwentuhan at yosi. Mga alas-tres bumalik na ng EK, kasama na si Peewee. Picture taking na ito. At sakay sakay. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ako masyado nag-rides, medyo hilo kase ako. Pero sumakay kami ni Jem sa Space Shuttle. First time ko di pumikit at in-enjoy ang ride habang si Jem sigaw ng sigaw ng pangalan ko. Nakakatawa pero masaya. Sumakay din sa Riogrande at basang basa kaming lahat. Si Mauxine, natakot ata. Mahilig kase si Mauxine sa pang bata lang talaga. Unlike Kurt, enjoy na enjoy kahit anong rides na pwede sya. Tapang. Kawawang Maux din kase sya pinaka basa sa Riogrande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di lang ako sumakay ng Jungle Log Jam, ewan ko ba kung baket. Ah, kase nag-cr ako, paglabas ko pumila na sila. Tamad nako sumunod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pera ko, sa tubig ata nagalaw halos. Sobrang inet naman kase. Uhawin pa ako, maya't maya bumibili ako ng tubig. Sabi na e, dapat may baon akong coleman.. HARHARHAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na-miss ko ng sobra si Beb, sana kasama ko sya. Di pa raw sya nakakarating ng EK eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, sa &lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt; ko...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115909508202736039?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115909508202736039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115909508202736039&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115909508202736039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115909508202736039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/sa-ek.html' title='sa EK!'/><author><name>Unknown</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115916648996682110</id><published>2006-09-25T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kurt justin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/Resize%20of%20Eat%20bulaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Resize%20of%20Eat%20bulaga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/Too%20close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Too%20close.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/Resize%20of%20Image(212).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Resize%20of%20Image%28212%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/He"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/He%27s%20so%20lovely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/Gwapo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Gwapo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/DSC01239_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/DSC01239_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/Cutie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Cutie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these, sya kumuha sa sarili nya using his mom's cellphone. Wala pa dito mga kuha nya from his mom's digicam ha. Adiktus kumuha ng picture. At kaganda naman ng smile nya diba? Talino pa :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115916648996682110?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115916648996682110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115916648996682110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115916648996682110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115916648996682110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/kurt-justin.html' title='kurt justin'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115885239781843438</id><published>2006-09-22T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.524+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>maligayang bati, kurt!</title><content type='html'>Birthday ng mahal kong inaanak. Pero halos di ko nakita. Kase nakipaglaro lang sa mga kaibigan nya. Ayaw ako lapitan, di ko tuloy mahalikan :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lang, magkasama naman kame sa sabado.. Pupunta kame ng EK. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang Bora trip, nagkakalabuan. PAKSHET!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wag lang na hindi matuloy to. Maghuhurumintado na ako. Hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115885239781843438?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115885239781843438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115885239781843438&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115885239781843438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115885239781843438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/maligayang-bati-kurt.html' title='maligayang bati, kurt!'/><author><name>Unknown</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115865196384194571</id><published>2006-09-20T06:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.468+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>addicted to coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/IMG_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagbigay si Mommy ng coffee maker, dumating nung huwebes nung nakaraang linggo. Kasama ang ibang package ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next entry na lang ang package at magamit si Trevor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, simula biyernes, panay ang inom ng kape dito sa opisina. Ang bango bango, feeling ko nasa Starbucks lang ako. Nami-miss ko tuloy apartment ng mommy ko, kase tuwing umaga naaamoy ko lagi ang kape na ginagawa nya. At tuwing gumigising ako, may naka-ready na syang kape para saken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero kahapon, putek.. Nasobrahan na ata ako sa kape. Naka-apat na mug ako ng kape. Di pa naman ito yung 3in1 lang, na hinahaluan ko ng swiss miss. Nakakaloka... Nahilo ako. Pati kapatid ko na walang hilig sa kape, sinubukan dahil ambango daw. Nahilo rin. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ng daddy ko, hinay daw sa kape. Sabi din ni Beb, hinay. Si Beb, walang hilig sa kape. Kaya mahirap ayain sa Starbucks. At kahit anong sabi ko sa kanya pag sarap na sarap ako sa coffee with swiss miss ko e, deadma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sasama naman sa Starbucks, pero iinom ng di sobrang tamis at dapat walang kape. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto, coffee break na naman. Wag mag-alala unang kape ko pa lang ito sa araw na to dahil sa takot ko na masobrahan. Ready na ako sa Hazelnut coffee ko.. Hmm ang bango bango.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115865196384194571?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115865196384194571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115865196384194571&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115865196384194571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115865196384194571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/addicted-to-coffee.html' title='addicted to coffee'/><author><name>Unknown</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115856535675624500</id><published>2006-09-19T06:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kumpleto uli!</title><content type='html'>Siyam na buwan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simula nang una kame magkita kita sa personal, nagkita kaming muli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagkikita kita ang iba, pero ngayon lang uli kame kumpleto. Ay, nung biyernes pala. Kaso, late ang lola nyo. Dalawa't kalahating oras ako late. Sisihin ang mga taxi, wag ako puhleeeesss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahirap kumuha ng taxi, inantok na ako ng sobra wala pa rin. Halos mag-give up na ako, at nahihiya sa kanila dahil ang tagal ko dumating. Di ko rin naman alam kung hanggang anong oras nila plano mag-stay. Pero sumubok pa rin ako at sa wakas, may taxi ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag sakay ko, ang sabi ng driver &lt;em&gt;Kanina ko pa naririnig ang tawag nyo ma'am, wala lang gusto kumuha&lt;/em&gt;.. Aber at baket? Marunong naman ako magbayad.. Alas-9 usapan, almost 12 ako dumatin hehehe heheheh heheehhee nakakahiya.... Pero kumpleto pa rin sila nung dumating ako... Salamat Theyie and Erlyn sa paghintay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Tin, tinarayan si manong.. Yun cabbie na nasakyan namin pauwi. Pano ba naman, pinag-uusapan pa lang namin mga nangongontratang mga taxi drivers, yun iba kungdi mamimili ng destinasyon, isasakay ka pero don ka kokontratahin sa fare. Kungdi magbibigay ng presyo, magpapadagdag sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baket di na lang nila hintayin magkusa yun pasahero mag-abot. Mabaet naman kame at marunong magbigay ng sobra basta ba mabaet ang driver. Sana lang naiisip din nila yon. Ayon, ang taray, natakot ako. Pero, haller... pare-pareho nagtatrabaho lang diba. Bwiset sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, masaya akong nagkita kita tayong muli. Sa uulitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang picture... At nasa &lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com"&gt;Multiply&lt;/a&gt; ko na po yun ibang pics.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/fridaynight_034%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pasensya, ang gulo ata ng hair ko.. Vhaket ganon? Parang binagyo... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115856535675624500?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115856535675624500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115856535675624500&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115856535675624500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115856535675624500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/kumpleto-uli.html' title='kumpleto uli!'/><author><name>Unknown</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115853660436561362</id><published>2006-09-18T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new baby</title><content type='html'>Meet Trevor!!! My new baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought this yesterday at Glorietta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/ZOOMVIOLET.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Canon Digital IXUS i zoom...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Comes with Selphy CP710..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Di ko pa nakakalikot.. Mamaya na lang.. hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115853660436561362?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115853660436561362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115853660436561362&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115853660436561362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115853660436561362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/new-baby.html' title='new baby'/><author><name>Unknown</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115853636497802657</id><published>2006-09-18T07:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>temporary</title><content type='html'>Bwiset, di ko alam kung san ko nakuha or ewan ko kung virus yon.. Naiinis ako lagi may pop-up yun template ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ito muna, pansamantala habang hahanap pa ako ng bagong template..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115853636497802657?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115853636497802657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115853636497802657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115853636497802657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115853636497802657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/temporary.html' title='temporary'/><author><name>Unknown</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115846934291797362</id><published>2006-09-18T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29?</title><content type='html'>OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm turning 29 soon. Paksyet... 3 months pa naman.. Kaso bigla ko lang naisip. &lt;strong&gt;AYOKO PA!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115846934291797362?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115846934291797362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115846934291797362&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115846934291797362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115846934291797362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/29.html' title='29?'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115804282099479920</id><published>2006-09-13T05:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baket di na tuloy?</title><content type='html'>Eh kase... Hehehe namamahalan na sila sa trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung napag-usapan mag-Hong Kong couple of months ago, alam ko na rin na magastos ang trip na ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero dahil sa may mura na fare sa Cebu Pacific, inakala naming lahat na makakatipid kame. Pero syempre, alam ko pa rin na gagastos dito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala naman kami ibang gusto gawin don e, kungdi maranasan lang ang mag out-of-the-country kasama mga kaibigan, makapag-disneyland at ocean park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ano nangyari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang papalapit na yung trip, at nalaman ang breakdown ng gastos, isa isa nag-back out, pwera ako. Once na may naplano at umasa ako at lalong na-excite hangga't maaari, gusto ko matuloy. Natatandaan nyo hindi ako nakanood ng The Break up at sumama ang loob ko? E di lalo itong HongKong trip. Hindi na ako halos gumagastos at nakahingi na ako ng pera sa ate ko, at balak humiram ng pera sa tatay ko para lang matuloy ang planong umalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung nalaman na halos PHP20K ang package with HongKong Disneyland at Ocean Park, 4 days 3 nights na stay, don nagsimula umatras sila halos sabay sabay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalaman ko nung sabado na gusto na nila mag-back out, at ako na lang ang natitirang gusto tumuloy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masama loob ko syempre, pero naisip ko wala na ako magagawa. Nag-suggest, sabi ko mag-Boracay na lang kame. At least man lang, may trip kame na matuloy pa. Yon na rin pala ang mga iniisip nila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, naka-book na kame at nakabili na ng ticket. So, Boracay na nga lang ang lakad namin. Same date, pero 3 days 2 nights na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya na rin ako, makakapag-beach uli ako at isa pa, makakalayo nako ng Luzon dito sa Pilipinas. Lahat sila inaasar ako na, at least daw nakarating ako ng States, pero big deal pa rin saken ang makalayo bukod sa Baguio at Quezon. Isa pa, Boracay din ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan, nakakatuwa na rin. Sabi ni Beb, sayang daw dahil alam nya kung gaano na ako ka-excited sa pagpunta ng HongKong at alam nya na nag-titipid ako para lang may pera ako pag-alis ko.  Pero natuwa pa rin sya dahil makakapunta ako ng Bora, alam daw nya na magugustuhan ko don dahil nagustuhan nya. Mahilig din sa beach si Beb. At lagi daw sya nagde-daydream na nasa beach kaming dalawa at nag-eenjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay naku, goodbye HongKong... Hello Boracay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panahon na ba para magpapayat ako uli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malungkot na masaya ito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115804282099479920?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115804282099479920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115804282099479920&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115804282099479920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115804282099479920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/baket-di-na-tuloy.html' title='baket di na tuloy?'/><author><name>Unknown</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115796560694043361</id><published>2006-09-12T08:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cancelled</title><content type='html'>Sorry my ass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala nang HongKong trip.. Tatalon na ba ako sa building?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak ng tipaklong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115796560694043361?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115796560694043361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115796560694043361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115796560694043361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115796560694043361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/cancelled.html' title='cancelled'/><author><name>Unknown</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115763119456325368</id><published>2006-09-08T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakaka-excite</title><content type='html'>Feeling ko malapit na mag-November. Malapit lapit na para makapag-Hong Kong :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit busy ako dito sa opisina,  di ko nakakalimutan isingit ang  pag research ng kung ano ano sa Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biro mo, 110V daw don?? At iba ang socket/plug nila? So pano na ang mga cellphone at camera chargers namin? Hala!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang mahal ng transportation. Ang mahal ng bus, ng taxi ng train. Sana may jeep. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Octopus card, which I think ang laking tulong sa amin. Unlimited use sa MTR nila, tapos airport-hotel-airport transfer. Pwede mo pa gamitin sa 7-eleven. O diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaaliw ako mag-browse sa website ng &lt;a href="http://hongkongairport.com"&gt;HKIA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pero sa tingin ko, sa plano namin kunin e hiwa-hiwalay at hindi package, di ko maintindihan kung mas mahal o mura sya. Gusto lang kase namin eh, hawak namin ang oras namin. Tipong bahala na kung anong oras namin gusto kumilos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang gusto lang naman namin puntahan ay HongKong Disneyland at Ocean Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, mukhang ending namin e, mag-package na nga.. Gosh, ang laking gastos ng HK trip na to.. Hehehe to think bago pa lang ako nagwo-work. Hihihi lakas ng loob ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115763119456325368?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115763119456325368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115763119456325368&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115763119456325368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115763119456325368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/nakaka-excite.html' title='nakaka-excite'/><author><name>Unknown</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115726913683932396</id><published>2006-09-03T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:51.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kamusta naman na daw ako ngayon?</title><content type='html'>Pagod! Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi doctor wag magpagod, ano kaya ginawa ko nung biyernes at sabado? Papaluin ako ni doc.. Huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagod ako, pero masaya naman ako! So ano ngayon? Kiber na yun pagod noh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa opisina nung biyernes, dami ko ginawa. Di naman super dami, pero nakakasaket ng ulo at mata. Tapos, ang inet inet, nagluto ako ng waffles, e di lalo ako nainitan. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At nagkita kame ni mahal ko. Sa wakas, dalawang linggo rin yon ah. Tapos, medyo konti lang ginagawa nya kaya mahaba haba oras namin mag-kwentuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang saya saya ko tuloy.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOo oOo oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung huwebes, mga gutom. Sila Peewee at Jem, hindi natuloy mag-divisoria, buti na lang kase gusto ko sumama. Nanood na lang ng sine sa RP kasama si Kurt. Kinagabihan, nag-text, kumain na raw ba ako. Gusto mag-tapsi. Di tuloy ako kumain dito sa bahay kahit masarap ulam namin. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpunta ako sa bahay ni Jem. Tapos, naglakad papunta sa Coral St., at don bumili ng tapsilog. Uhm ako pala at si atty nhea ay porksilog, si Jem tapsilog, si Peewee tocilog, ay kay melissa ay chickensilog, aba masarap. Ang tagal ng order maluto. Kaya eto, nagkuhaan ng piktyurs at ang kukulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/Picture%2811%29_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/Picture%2818%29_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tapos, pagbalik sa bahay ni Jem at pagtapos kumain, wala na naman magawa, kuhaan muna uli ng picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/320/Resize%20of%20Picture%2821%29_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/Picture%2824%29_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/Picture%2826%29_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOo oOo oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, nag-divi kame. Usapan, 2pm. Kaya kahit antok na antok ako bumangon ako ng pasado alas-dose. Ala-singko na ako natulog dahil nga magkasama kame ni mahal ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aba, walang nagpaparamdam. Pasado ala-una, may nag-text.. Si Jem, nasa Alabang pa raw sya basta tuloy daw kame. Si Peewee, paalis pa lang ng Sta. Rosa. Kamusta naman yon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E di saka pa lang ako naligo. Alas-tres na wala pa sila. Tamad na tamad na ako. Muntik na mag-back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ayon, nahiya naman ako at gusto ko na rin sumama para makapag-tingin. Nakapamili tuloy ako. Mabuti at di ako masyado nagdala ng pera, kungdi ang dami ko siguro napamili. Nakakatuwa pala mamili don. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katawa pa, bumili kame ng meryenda sa McDo at take out na lang kase sa FX na raw kainin sayang oras. Kase nakaalis kame mag-aalasingko na. Aba walang FX na dumadaan. Halos naubos na namin ang fries namin. Takbo ang mga bakla pagkakita ng FX hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At walang pagod ang Jem mag-ikot, kami ni Peewee namumulikat na mga pa paa. Namanhid na nga binti ko, seryoso. Sabi namin mag-yosi break muna, payag naman si Jem, aba pero di tumigil mag-ikot at magturo kung san kame pupunta. Inabutan na kame ng pagsara ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muntik pa nga pumunta ng Tutuban. Ok na ako don sa 168 noh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwi, nag-crave ako ng black gulaman sa Chowking, sabi ko bibili muna ako. Kaya ayon. Pagdating sa bahay ni Jem lahat kame parang lantang gulay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalo na ako, di ako sanay sa ganon. Ayoko. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya maya, ginutom na kame at kumain uli sa tapsilogan don sa Coral. Lafang mga baklang napagod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May gimik pa ako dapat, pati si Peewee. Sa Jaipur sana ako, si Peewee sa Mugen. Sobra wasted na ako at sa saket ng paa ko hindi ko na yata kaya pang sumayaw at magwala sa Jaipur. Si Peewee hindi na rin tumuloy sa dahilang pupunta sila ng Manaoag nila Jem ngayon. Ending, borlog kame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115726913683932396?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115726913683932396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115726913683932396&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115726913683932396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115726913683932396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/09/kamusta-naman-na-daw-ako-ngayon.html' title='kamusta naman na daw ako ngayon?'/><author><name>Unknown</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115686804702396966</id><published>2006-08-30T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chest pain</title><content type='html'>Hala. Galing ako sa Makati Med kanina. Nagpatingin. Diretso ER at out-patient lang naman ang lola nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon pa hindi makahinga ng matino ang lokaret na Cheryl at nagtitiis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanggang nakaramdam na kirot sa dibdib, naisipan ko na bumisita sa ospital at magpa-tingin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-text ako kay Jem at nagpasama. Magkasama sila ni Peewee na nasa Quezon City at may kinuha lang. Pagkalipas ng isang oras, nandito na sila sa gate ng mansyon ko at sinundo ako para samahan sa Makati Med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ECG lang naman ang ginawa. Tinusok tusok ang dibdib ko para malaman kung saan daw ang masaket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagod lang daw. Wag magbuhat ng mabibigat at magpahinga. Haay nakahinga ako ng maluwag kahit malalim ang paghinga na ginagawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating sila Jem dito, hindi na sobrang saket ng chest ko kaya sa tingin ko normal na talaga ang lalabas sa ECG ko. Pero natuwa ako, natuwa ang mga kaibigan, lalong natuwa si Beb. Di pa naman ako naka-musta dito sa bahay pero ok na ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115686804702396966?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115686804702396966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115686804702396966&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115686804702396966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115686804702396966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/chest-pain.html' title='chest pain'/><author><name>Unknown</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115665328855170127</id><published>2006-08-28T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.900+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>embassy</title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!!!!!!!!! Salamat kay Gerard at naka-gimik na naman ang lola nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galing ako ng dentista kahapon. Masaya at naayos na ang mga tinopak kong wire. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parang pagod na pagod yata ako sa biyahe ko, ginutom ako (huling kain ko pala 10am pa) natapos naman kase ako 6 na rin. Naisip kong dumaan sa chowking at bumili ng sweet and sour pork. Kaso naisipan ko rin dumaan ng shopwise, wala naman planong bilihin. Ikot ikot. Nakakita ng chips, bumili.. Nakakita ng yogurt, bumili. Ng green tea, bumili. Yan lang naman.. hehe di naman talaga yung grocery ek ek. Tapos, katapat lang naman ang Chowking, bumili na ako ng pagkain. Nakita ko sweet and sour na paborito ko, order.. Dagdag ng beef siomai at nakakita ako ng black gulaman sige order din. Dito ko na sa bahay kinain naman, nag-share pa ako sa anak-anakan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Habang iikot ako sa shopwise, itong si Gerard nag-text at tinanong san gimik ko. Sabi ko wala, duda na ako mag-aaya sya pero nag-aalangan ako dahil palaging sa mahal nagyayaya ito. Ilang beses ako niyaya sa event ng big fish and ek ek sa world trade, e ang mahal mahal ng ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, kumain ako. Tapos ayon, nag-ayos na ako at naghanap ng kaibigan mayayaya. Isa lang sumagot, si Apple. Ayon, kasama ka-on nya at may mga kaibigan din sila na nagyaya pala sa kanila mag-embassy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayon, dahil wala akong makuhang taxi at nagmamadali ang Gerard makapasok kame bago mag-alas dose dahil free sya at may VIP card sya sinundo tuloy nya ako kahit nasa Greenbelt na sya. Doon kame dapat magkikita, galing pa sya ng Pasig. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang crush ko itong Gerard nung college. Kaso pakiramdam namin isa syang bading. Sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya ayon, nakarating kame sa Embassy bago mag-12 at pumasok. Hinintay sila Apple. Tapos nagyaya muna uminom sa Pier 1 dahil mahal ang inumin sa loob. Ayon, umorder mga kaibigan nya ng bucket ng red horse, kamusta naman yon.. tatlong bucket ata yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko maintindihan, uhawin ako pero pagdating sa loob at magpakasayaw ng todo e di ako masyadong nauhaw. Tatlo pa naman stab ko ng inumin. Aba dapat lang, sa mahal ng entrance noh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hirap lang non, di talaga ayos sayawan ang trance na tugtog. Pero ayos lang, enjoy naman kaming lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May nakilala pa kame ni Apple, naglakad lakad talaga kaming dalawa at naghanap ng boylet.. sya boylet at girlet ang hinanap. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala pa yun pictures e, kase ang may dala lang ng camera yun kaibigan ni Apple, so hintay ko pa ma-upload nila and kukunin ko ke Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya at naka-gimik ako. Gusto ni Gerard gawing lingguhang gimik ito. Plano na nya agad susunod na sabado, Capones daw. Matuloy naman kaya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115665328855170127?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115665328855170127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115665328855170127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115665328855170127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115665328855170127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/embassy.html' title='embassy'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115635343132448806</id><published>2006-08-24T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the break up</title><content type='html'>Yeah! Finally, I've seen the movie. Hehehe nanghiram ako ng dvd kay Peewee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/the-breakup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakainis naman yung movie e. Kaiyak. Di sya yung nakakakilig na kwento. Kainis.. Simpleng bagay na lumala. Actually, di simple yun problema. Sana pinag-usapan nila ng maayos diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala lang. Di ko alam kung nakaka-relate ako dahil sa nangyari samin ni Werner. Di naman sinungaling si Gary.. Kaso yun naging problema ni Brooke sa kanya. Naisip ko tuloy. Ano  ba yan. Baket kailangan may maalala? hehehe kawawang nilalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maayos na kame ni Beb. Balik sa lambingan at matinong mga text messages. Nakakatuwa at nakangiti na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina sa opisina.. Hehehe masaya ang daddy ko. Dumating na yun downpayment ng client. Bonus na ito! May pamasahe na ako pang-HK :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At may meryenda pang pizza. Pa-deliver agad ng dalawang family size sa pizza hut. Ang saya ng mga tiyan namin at nagpakalunod sa iced tea na timpla ng kapatid ko. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo Rant &amp; Rave oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susubukan ko gumawa ng rant &amp; rave ko sa araw araw or sa tuwing magpo-post ako ng bagong entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant: &lt;em&gt;Hindi naman rant ng sobra&lt;/em&gt;. Yung pelikulang kakapanood ko lang. Nakakainis lang talaga yung nangyari. Hindi dahil naghiwalay sila. Kung di dahil sa naramdaman ni Brooke na hindi sya na-appreciate ni Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa, naluha ako. At parang naisip ko kame ni Werner. Pakiramdam ko, hindi rin nya ako na-appreciate. Kalungkot isipin na sya lang ang pinaboran ko sa lahat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rave: Masayang naka-usap ko si Beb. Masaya para sa daddy ko dahil masaya sya ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pati pagpunta dito nila Jem and Peewee, kase nagkita-kita na naman kaming tatlo. Bisyo na ata ito. Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115635343132448806?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115635343132448806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115635343132448806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115635343132448806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115635343132448806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/break-up.html' title='the break up'/><author><name>Unknown</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115627090445830964</id><published>2006-08-23T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>kapag nagkatampuhan</title><content type='html'>Ewan ha, medyo drama na naman ito. Pasensya na ng sobra dahil dito na lang talaga ako nakakapag-labas ng nararamdaman ko. Dahil sa wala akong matawagan para maglabas ng niloloob, eto na lang ang paraan ko para kahit papano, mabawasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naging sensitive na lang na naman siguro talaga ako. Kaya may konting nasabi si Beb na dinibdib ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung biyernes pa, habang magkasama kame at magkayakap. May sinabi ako sa kanya na napapadalas sumama ang loob ko sa kanya.. Ang kaso, hindi nya pinansin ang sinabi ko. Na sa totoo lang, yon ang mas kinakasama ng loob ko. Ang hindi nya pansinin kung ano ang sinabi ko. May isang beses na sinabi nya sa akin na kung may mga bagay na nararamdaman ko, kausapin ko raw sya. Kaso, dahil nga bihira kame magka-usap, sa text ko nasasabi. Sa sobrang busy nya, nakakalimutan na nya sagutin mga nasabi ko. Hindi na nya ako napapansin kapag nasa trabaho sya, na nag-sorry naman sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas bihira ko na sya maka-usap sa telepono at maka-text araw araw. Kung anong ikli ng panahon nya dati saken, mas umikli ito ngayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binaliwala ko na lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero nung biyernes nga hindi nya pinansin ang sinabi ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos kahapon (lunes), may nasabi lang sya na naging sensitive na naman ako at napansin naman nya. Tinanong nya ako nung gabi kung anong problema pero ang sabi ko ay simpleng &lt;em&gt;wala&lt;/em&gt;. Hindi raw sya naniniwala dahil tahimik ako at hindi ako yon. Pinilit ko pa rin na wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;Pero bago namin ibaba ang telepono, nagkwento na ako sa pagnanasang mababago ko na ang mood ko. Pagtapos na pagtapos ko magkwento, bigla syang nag-paalam. Hindi ko na nakuhang mag-i love you bago ibaba ang telepono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-text lang sya ng goodnight at sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ako mapakali, nag-text ako kagabi. Nilabas ko na lang din kung ano talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinagot nya kaninang umaga na paranoid lang daw ako sa mga inaakala kong nararamdaman nya para saken. Pinipilit daw nya huwag pansinin ang di magandang mood ko at sinusubukan akong pangitiin. Sinabi ko rin na sinubukan ko baguhin ang mood ko kaya nagsimula akong mag-kwento. Pero nang bigla sya magpaalam, nakakainis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nainis lang ako na sinabihan nya ako ng paranoid. Siguro nga paranoid na ako. Maging ibang babae ka ba naman sa buhay nya diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masama loob ko pagkagising ko sa nabasa ko. At sinabi kong, praning nga siguro talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko pa kung alam ba nya na sobrang mahal ko sya, sobra din akong nasasaktan sa pagmamahal ko sa kanya. At kung may idea ba sya kung ano ang nararamdaman ko. Ang sagot nya saken ng sabihin ko yung tungkol sa biglang paalam nya ay eto.. &lt;em&gt;You know that my time with you is limited.. Sorry Beb&lt;/em&gt;... Slight na part lang naman yan ng sinabi nya. Naiyak naman daw ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alam ko naman yon e. Kaya nga nasasaktan ako. Alam ba nya na single ako? Alam ba nya na ginuguhol ko ang oras at pagmamahal ko sa kanya, samantalang alam kong hanggang ganito lang kame? Alam ba nya kung gaano kasaket na lagi kong naiisip kung ano lang ang papel ko sa buhay nya? Alam ko nahihirapan din sya. Alam kong nasasaktan din sya kapag nasasaktan ako. Pero sana di na nya kailangan ipangalandakan sa akin na limited ang oras nya para sakin. Dahil konting panahon lang ang kailangan ko sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayokong magmukha naman syang masama, ayoko rin maramdaman nya na ganon. Alam kong mali ang kung anong meron  kame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaso alam nyo ba ang nangyari? Kinalimutan ko lahat ng nasabi ko kagabi pagkatapos kong maligo nung umaga. Binalik ko ang pagiging masayahin, makulit, malambing at pala-kwento ko. Parang walang nangyari. Nag-sorry lang sya na nasaktan nya feelings ko pero hindi ko na sinagot yon. Dahil kahit anong sorry pa gawin nya, alam ko, alam nya at alam nyong masasaktan pa rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ano na lang ginagawa ko sa sarili ko? Ganito na lang ba talaga ako ka-tanga kapag nagmahal ako? Palagi na lang. Hindi ko tuloy alam kung san na ako pupulutin after nitong relasyon ko sa kanya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115627090445830964?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115627090445830964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115627090445830964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115627090445830964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115627090445830964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/kapag-nagkatampuhan.html' title='kapag nagkatampuhan'/><author><name>Unknown</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115605831369455660</id><published>2006-08-20T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night out'/><title type='text'>night at zirkoh</title><content type='html'>Galing ako sa Zirkoh Greenhills kagabi.. Masaya ha.. Nakakatuwa.. Na-miss ko pumasok sa mga comedy bars. Ang huli ko pa e, 3 years ago sa Punchline. Ang saya... Ang mahal ng ticket.. Ang mahal ng inumin at ang mahal ng pagkain. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago ako pumunta sa Zirkoh, galing ako sa bday party ng pinsan kong 1 year old. Kumain at nanlagkit sa init. Pero busog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nasa mood lumabas. Naghanap ng lakad. May isang tao na nayaya. So punta ng Zirkoh. Naloka ako sa mahal ng entrance at sa mahal ng inumin. Dahil daw sabado at kilala ang mga magpe-perform, malaman mahal nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrang tuwa ako.. Nakakatawa kase at na-miss ko mag-comedy bar. Natutuwa pa ako kase nakita ko si Wally na binibiro nilang kamukha daw ni Beb ko. Oy, mas gwapo naman yun lalabs ko don. Pero tinititigan ko sya at cute na cute tuloy ako sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umulan pa ng malakas nung pauwi na. Ang hirap pa kumuha ng taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far,  yan ang nangyari nung sabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero biyernes, kasama ko si Beb ko at napakasaya ko na naman. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115605831369455660?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115605831369455660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115605831369455660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115605831369455660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115605831369455660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/night-at-zirkoh.html' title='night at zirkoh'/><author><name>Unknown</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-31175486.post-115547217970570822</id><published>2006-08-15T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><title type='text'>road trip</title><content type='html'>Ang saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala ako halos tulog simula biyernes ng gabi. Lumabas ako para manood ng Click sa Glorietta. Kaso, hindi ako makalabas maaga sa opisina. Nakarating ako ng Glorietta pasado alas-siyete na. Simula ng movie, 6:20 at nasa loob na sina Peewee at Jem. So hinintay ko na lang sila sa labas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masama pa loob ko na naman dahil sa udlot na plano para ngayong weekend kasama si Beb. That's another story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayon nga... Minalas malas pa, hindi ako makakuha ng taxi pag-alis ko. Umaambon pa at hindi ako nagdala ng jacket o ng payong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa may Ayala, na-flatan pa yun jeep, ang hirap na uli makasakay dahil biyernes, umuulan at maraming tao. Naglakad lang naman ako bandang enterprise hanggang Glorietta habang umaambon. So ganon talaga kapag minamalas ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumain na raw yung dalawa ng dinner at gutom ako. Niyaya ko sila mag-TGIFridays. Hehehe para naman mapangiti ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumawag si Beb sa cell ko bago sya umuwi. Sinabihan ako ng &lt;em&gt;Happy weekend&lt;/em&gt;. Huh? Happy weekend daw?? E ang alam ko sabado lang ang na-cancel na lakad namin at tuloy ang linggo. Pero nung sinabi nya yon, naisip ko &lt;em&gt;di na magkikita kahit sunday? Vhaket&lt;/em&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko ti-next sa inis ko. Ang sama ko alam ko. Pasensya na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi kame umuwi. Nagpunta muna ng Makati Republik sa Metropolitan Ave. May kaibigan kame na gusto tumakas. Tinulungan namin.. Hehe pero nagpalibre muna ng tig-isang bote ng san mig light. Chumika lang. At di rin kame nagtagal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa bahay lang kame ni Jem at nanood ng &lt;strong&gt;The L Word&lt;/strong&gt;. Astig.. Sa totoo lang sa aming magbabarkada, ako na lang ang hindi pa nakipag-on. Kaya naaliw din ako manood. Hiniram ko yun dvd at inumpisahan ko na rin panoorin. Nakakaloka. Biro nila saken, baka pagtapos ko mapanood ang buong season 3 ay baka maging obit na rin ako. Haha ang layo mangyari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halos di kame natulog. Alas-singko na nagsimula kaming manahimik at unti unting nakatulog. Pasado alas otso, nagising ako at nagyayang umuwi. Ayoko magpang-abot kame ni daddy at baka mapagalitan pa. Buti na lang at di nya ako nakita. Diretso sa kwarto ko. Hindi pa rin nakatulog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas-onse na ng bumagsak mata ko. Pasado alas-dose ginising ako ni Jem, alis daw kame. Punta Cavite. Naligo ang lola nyo at nag-ayos. Dumating si Peewee, halos 5:30 na, sinundo namin si Mhw at diretso na sa kalsada. Pare-parehong hindi alam papuntang Molino. Kanya kanyang text sa mga kaibigan na nakatira sa Cavite or may alam sa Cavite. Salamat &lt;a href="http://theyie.e-writings.com"&gt;Theyie &lt;/a&gt;sa tulong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakarating kame ng SM Molino pasado alas-siyete. Hinanap ang kaibigan nila Mhw at Jem. Kumain sa Tokyo Tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pauwi, dumaan kame sa Daang Hari na sinabi nilang medyo nakakatakot. So nagtakutan kame, ang Peewee naman pala ay isang matatakutin. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang labas, Alabang na. Aba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto, may nakakainis na nangyari sa Alabang. Sa Shell yata ito, nagpahangin si Peewee, di pa kame agad nakaalis kase meron syang inaayos. Merong bumusina. Di namin pinansin sa pag-aakalang wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aba bumusina uli, at sunod sunod. Nilingon namin at puro sila lalaki sa oto. Sabay sumenyas ng dirty finger. Hindi ko nakita talaga, sila Jem at Mhw ang nakakita, nagulat kame. Mga bastos. Mukhang mga professionals naman. Akala namin baka mga anak mayaman na mayayabang lang. E hindi naman, kase lumang Nissan sentra ang oto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto namin kuhaan ng picture e, para maloka sila. Pero eto ang plaka sa sobrang inis sinabi ko na iba-blog ko sya. &lt;strong&gt;QRT 995 &lt;/strong&gt;nissan sentra na puti. Mga walanghiya, hindi na nila naisip puro kame babae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-alis namin sa gasolinahan, natakot kame dahil baka nila kame sundan. Or kung ano man diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero di na nagpa-apekto. Tuloy ang biyahe at hindi na tumigil ang tawanan namin. Dumiretso kame sa Harbourview Square at tumambay habang naghihintay ng oras. Oras nag pagpunta sa bahay ni Queng dahil may despedida at inuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunod sunod na ang pagkuha ng litrato. Hehehe pakulitan pa rin. Pero puro kame walang tulog. Masaket pa ang ulo ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumunta na rin kame kila Queng, hindi pa nag-uumpisa ang inuman. Alas-onse na yon. At pasado alas-dose nagsimula, pero hindi na kaya ng powers ko. Sabi ni Jem uuwi kame ng 2. 1:30 pa lang, nagyayaya na akong umuwi dahil talagang bibigay na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oOo si Beb oOo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linggo, nagising ako 11. Nag-text si Beb. Ano daw ginagawa ko. Sinagot ko na kagigising ko lang. Mag-ayos na raw ako at papunta na sya dito. Sabi ko pag-iisipan ko dahil parang wala ako sa mood lumabas (dahil nga nung biyernes sinabi ko na sa sarili ko di kame matutuloy at ayoko na mag-expect sa sama ng loob). Nag-sorry sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating dito, eksakto kababangon ko lang at maghihilamos ako. Sakto nakatayo ako sa pinto ng banyo ng umakyat sya sa hagdan. At niyakap ako sabay sabi ng &lt;em&gt;nagtatampo ang Beb ko&lt;/em&gt;? Nagtakip ako ng mukha nahihiya sa itsura ko na bagong gising. As if hindi pa ako nakita nitong bagong gising hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinabi ko kung baket ako naiinis, sabi nya wala daw syang sinabi hindi kame matutuloy ng linggo. Ininis ko lang daw ang sarili ko. Eh basta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko maliligo na ako. Mamaya na raw kase pangingitiin muna nya ako. Tinitigan ako at niyakap, hinalikan at kinulit. Ngumiti ako. Eh di ayos na, maligo na raw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumain kame ng tanghalian, kasabay sila daddy, madi at lola. Nakakatawa, nalaman ko kaninang tanghali sinabi nila Brenda sakin, sabi ni lola gwapo naman daw pala si Beb. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi nila tinitigan daw pala ni lola si Beb sa lamesa habang kumakain. Sabi saken ni lola kanina, &lt;em&gt;gwapo naman pala sya e. Wag mo na pakakawalan, baka awayin mo na naman tulad ni Werner&lt;/em&gt;. Depensa ko, &lt;em&gt;kagagawan naman po ni Werner kung baket ko sya inaaway&lt;/em&gt;. Sa totoo lang, di ko naman talaga inaaway si Werner, yon lang pinapalabas ko dito noon. Ayaw ko lang talaga pumangit pagtingin nila sa kanya. Kaya ang akala nila masama ako kay Werner. Panay tampo lang naman ako, kase matampuhin talaga. Pero hindi ko sya inaaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, eto pa nakakatawa uli. Sabi ni Beb, sinabihan nga raw sya ni lola ng, &lt;em&gt;upo ka na&lt;/em&gt;. Tapos sabi ni lola kanina, gusto raw nya sabihin kay Beb na &lt;em&gt;have a sit&lt;/em&gt;. Hahaha kakatuwa si lola.. Ang kulet. Eh diba nga, nalaman na nya na marunong magtagalog si Beb hahaha kakaaliw sobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto, ibabahagi ko na ang mga kuha namin nung sabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i8.tinypic.com/24mdg5s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mhw, Jhem, Cher, Peewee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i8.tinypic.com/24mdhsx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Kaninong mga paa yan? Uy Havie peeps...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://beybicher.multiply.com/photos/album/2"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115547217970570822?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115547217970570822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115547217970570822&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115547217970570822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115547217970570822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/road-trip.html' title='road trip'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i8.tinypic.com/24mdg5s_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115527889199665265</id><published>2006-08-12T05:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>pangakong napako</title><content type='html'>Naiinis ako. Pasensya na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta inis ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapikon kapag may pangako na napapako. Hindi na ako natuto-tuto kahit kailan. Ang hilig hilig ko maniwala at umasa sa mga pangako. Tapos ang dali lang para sa kanila ang hindi tumupad na parang wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Pagpasensyahan na ako. Kanina pa ako naiinis at gusto ko nang maiyak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115527889199665265?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115527889199665265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115527889199665265&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115527889199665265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115527889199665265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/pangakong-napako.html' title='pangakong napako'/><author><name>Unknown</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115513918530193984</id><published>2006-08-09T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may survey</title><content type='html'>Makakasagot na kaya ito sa mga gusto kong mga tanong? Hehehe subukan natin. Hala hanggang dito sa blog ko dadalahin ko pa rin pagsagot sagot ng survey. Kiberr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So etong mga tanong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/kuLet.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/kuLet.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are you photogenic?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; di ko masabi e. ano sa tingin mo?&lt;br /&gt;ako di mapalagay e. pwede na ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time do you go to bed?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; depende. pero madalas pasado alas-dose hanggang alas-tres hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you did before this?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; mag-friendster. nag-browse sa GT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the person you'll call if you need help?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; si Beb. si Jem. si Charl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; yun problema ng Beb ko, gumugulo sa isipan ko. Tapos yun HongKong trip sa december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you wanna be with to have fun?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; syempre mga kaibigan ko. Mas maganda kung makakasama madalas si Beb ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/thebreakup.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/thebreakup.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What movie do u wanna watch now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; The Break-up. Kaso malabo ko na mapanood. Dahil pinanood na ni Jem. Ngayon wala na ako mayaya panoorin pa. Paborito ko pa naman si Jen Aniston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko rin mapanood ang Sukob, ewan ko ba. Hindi naman ako mahilig manood ng mga tagalog na pelikula. Kaso wala lang. Isa pa hindi ko paborito si Claudine, pero ayos lang sana kahit panoorin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yung Pirates of the Caribbean din gusto ko panoorin, kaso ang laking malabo dahil hindi na ata sya palabas. So ano pa ba pwede ko panoorin? Wala na. E di pasensya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FLOAT: left" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i6.tinypic.com/2444oc5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When was the last time you went out? With whom?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Sunday. With Jem and Peewee. Nagpunta kame ng RP. May binili si Jem. Ikot ikot kame. May nakita ako sa Levi's na magandang pantalon at gusto ko bilihin. Nagpigil lang ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umikot pa, tumingin ng Havaianas sa Rustan's at nagtimpi uli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos naglakad, at kumain sa Hap Chan. Busog. Konting lakad pa, nakarating ng Malate at nag-Starbucks. Syempre nag Java Chip Frap uli ako, nasarapan kase ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos sa bahay na ni Jem inubos ang kape, di na lang kame nag-stay sa Starbucks sa isang dahilan. Sikretong malufet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya, kase nakasama ko na naman itong dalawa. Masarap kasama si Peewee dahil ito ang clown ng barkada. Di ka titigil katatawa kapag nakasama mo itong taong ito. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you hate the most for now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; yung magulong damdamin at isipan ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do everyday besides eat &amp; sleep?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; lunes hanggang biyernes: magtrabaho. mag-internet. manood ng tv.&lt;br /&gt;kapag weekend: manood ng tv, maglinis ng kwarto ko, linisin ang tank ni spikey. pakababad sa harapan ng computer ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colors that make you happy ?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; syempre. dahil paborito ko, natutuwa ako kapag nakakakita ako ng purple, lavender at basta shade nya. minsan &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;, natutuwa ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most fave thing in your room?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; computer at kama ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; araw araw. nami-miss ko si Beb. nami-miss ko ang ate ko na napakalayo sa akin. Pero salamat sa Vonage dahil halos araw araw na kaming nagkukulitan. Ang best friend ko na nasa LA at bihira ko maka-usap (o halos hindi na makausap) sa sobrang busy sa mga trabaho sa sa lablayp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan to buy something?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; gusto ko na naman sana ng maraming pair pa ng havaianas. Bagong pantalon sa Levi's. Bagong bag, bagong shoes at bagong blouse. Pero wag muna, kailangan mag-ipon para may pang HK ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you satisfied with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ayos lang. Marami pang kulang sa buhay ko na di ko alam pano pupunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite fast food?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; McDonald's.. poreber na ito! Ang In&amp;amp;Out na pinagdadasal ko magkaron dito sa pilipins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is kissing normal for your age?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; baket naman hindi? Sarap kaya humalik. Lalo na pag si Beb ang hahalikan ko. hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you athletic?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; hirap man tanggapin pero hindi. Gustuhin ko man. Pero walang hilig sa akin. Balang araw may matututunan din ako. Ang sabi nga ni Beb wala daw sa edad yan para matuto ako ng kahit anong sports. Hmm next year, surfing ito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FLOAT: left" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/2445idv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Favorite band for now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; MYMP. Nagagandahan ako sa boses ni Juris. Maganda rin ang mga kanta nila diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit marami revival, ganda pa rin naman. Pati pagkakakanta nila maganda rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute din ang ibang kanta ng Orange and Lemons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you wear to bed?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; pyjamas.. minsan tank top at boxer shorts lang. Sarap naman kase ipang-tulog. Tsaka minsan gusto ko sexy pa rin ako kahit sa pag-tulog. harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you use chopsticks?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; oo naman. Mahilig kase kame kumain sa Japanese and Chinese restos. Tsaka cute kase gumamit ng chopsticks diba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your mom strict?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; minsan. Pero dati yon nung nandito pa sya sa pinas. Pero simula tumira ng tate ang nanay ko mas lalo sya naging cool. Kaya nung tumira ako sa kanya, kahit madalas kaming mag-away, nagkakasundo kame sa fashion at shopping. Sya namimili karamihan sa mga damit ko lalo na ang mga pang-kikay kong mga damit. Lalo na ang mga make-up ko, sa kanya galing. Kikay kame pareho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your parents give you enough privacy?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; oo. May sarili na akong kwarto e. Kaso minsan, nakakalimutan kumatok ng tatay ko. Buti na lang nung minsang itinago ko si Beb dito, hindi yon ang panahon kumatok sya. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your parents trust you?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; sa tingin ko oo naman. Kase pinapayagan na akong lumabas or mag out-of-town kasama mga kaibigan. Dati kase hirap ako magpaalam sa tatay ko. Tumanda na ako, madalas ako ang naiiwan kapag out-of-town ang trip ng mga kaibigan ko. Maayos naman pagpapalaki ng daddy ko samin, kaya may tiwala sya sa amin. Ewan ko lang nanay ko. Hehehe pero sa totoo lang, nung nasa tate rin ako at nasa pudar ni mudra, iniiwan din ako mag-isa sa apartment at sila ni stepdad at pupunta ng Las Vegas buong weekend. So maiiwan ako sa mga kaibigan at sa isang boylet. HARHARHAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever wanna lose your best friends?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; AYAW! wala pa nga akong super best friend e. Kaya kung magkakaron, di ko pakakawalan ang taong yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your best friends get on your nerves?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; paminsan minsan oo. May mga matitigas kase ang ulo. Ako rin, matigas naman ulo e. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you &amp; your parents fight about most?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; hindi ko alam. Dahil limang taong gulang pa lang ako ng sila'y maghiwalay. Pero ang madi at tatay ko, madalas yan.. Kase OA sa pagka-inarte at selosa si madi. Ang nanay at stepdad ko naman, malakas lang mang-asar si Raul kaya napipikon nanay ko, don sila mag-aaway. Kulet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u love someone &amp;amp; she/he rejected u. What will u do to her/him?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; gudlak! hayaan na lang. Dahil wala rin akong magagawa. Pasensya ako devah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u sing or rap?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; hilig ko kaya ang kumanta at mag-rap. Pero walang hilig sa akin ang kanta. Pero ang rap, gustong gusto ko yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would u want to spend ur life with?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; tinatanong pa ba yan? Gusto ko lang naman makasama si Beb. Pero malabo talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do u think bout this survey?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ewan ko, kala ko nandito na ang mga tanong na gusto ko masagot eh. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you prefer? american idol/malaysian idol?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; wala. pasensya, di ko hilig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast or dinner?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; dinner. Kase di naman ako nakakapag-almusal. Bihirang bihira. Pero minsan, gustong gusto ko naman kumain ng almusal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats or dogs?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; dogs. At super naghahanap na ako ng murang toy dog. Dahil bibili ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salty or sweet?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; pareho lang. mahilig ako sa maalat minsan. Mahilig din ako sa matamis minsan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City or country?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; city syempre. Dahil lumaki ako sa city at mas maganda diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke or pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; coke lang ito!!! porever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar or spice?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; sugar siguro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115513918530193984?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115513918530193984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115513918530193984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115513918530193984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115513918530193984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/may-survey.html' title='may survey'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.tinypic.com/2444oc5_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115505519457651735</id><published>2006-08-09T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><title type='text'>magulong isipan</title><content type='html'>Ano ba iniisip ko ngayon? Marami.. Magulo... Problema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una, yung trip naming magkakaibigan sa HongKong sa darating na disyembre... Ang hirap mag-budget. Mura nga pamasahe, lugi naman sa accommodation. Bibigyan na ako ng ate ko ng $100, pero puro sermon muna inabot ko. Nanay ko, naka-chat ko, sagot na raw nya pang Disneyland ko (ang laki tulong no? hehehe) pero ok lang, at least menus gastos ko na yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saan bang hotel maganda mag-stay na makakamura lang kame? Wala pa kame ideya kung pano pagkain namin. Mahal ba pagkain don? Di ko na matandaan, 1995 pa ako una at huling nakapunta ng Hong Kong. Isa pa, ate ko ang gumagastos non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunod, Beb ko. Mukhang may problema sila ni W. Naaapektuhan naman ako. Teka, hindi ako ang dahilan at lalong hindi ako kasali dito. Problema nilang dalawa at si W ang may problema hindi si Beb. Hindi ko alam kung nakakatuwa ang balita, o malulungkot ako. Sa totoo lang, nakakatuwa.. pero malulungkot pa rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pa, eto.. Kailangan ko na ba ng boyfriend? Or ng totoong bestfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sarap ng may tinatawagan ka kapag bigla ka walang maka-usap. Magku-kwentuhan kayo ng kahit ano. Mapa-baduy na topic o di kaya'y puro kalokohan. Yun kapag di ka makatulog sa gabi, ida-dial mo lang ang numero nya at kakausapin ka nya kahit nasa kalagitnaan sya ng pagtulog. Isang tahimik na sabado, gusto mo lumabas, sino yayayain mo? Meron ka gusto panoorin sa sine, isang tawag o text lang magre-ready na sya kase gusto rin nya mapanood or dahil sa simpleng gusto ka lang nya samahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diba, ang sarap sana kung meron ako isa man sa dalawang yan? Dahil pareho dyan pwede mo gawin sa bestfriend or sa boyfriend. Pero meron mga bagay na mas maganda kung bestfriend ang meron ka. Meron din mas ok kung may boyfriend ka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron bang survey dyan na papatok sa mga nararamdaman ko ngayon? Pasensya na sa mga naloloka na sa akin sa friendster sa dami ng sinasagutan kong survey. Minsan kase, doon ko naububuhos nararamdaman ko dahil walang nagtatanong sa akin kung kamusta na ako. Kung ano na ang nararamdaman ko at kung kailangan ko ba ng kausap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko alam kung sino ang taong dapat maka-usap at maiintindihan lahat ng gusto kong sabihin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FLOAT: left" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i4.tinypic.com/241rs5w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pero may magandang balita. May bago akong tsinelas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nag-order ako sa &lt;a href="http://femalenetwork.com/girltalk"&gt;GT&lt;/a&gt;. In-order ko nung biyernes at dumating dito nung lunes. Excited ako, sinuot ko kaagad. At ayon, bukas, yung England na Havie naman ang babayaran ko. Siyet naman, sa tsinelas na lang napupunta sahod ko. Harharhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115505519457651735?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115505519457651735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115505519457651735&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115505519457651735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115505519457651735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/magulong-isipan.html' title='magulong isipan'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i4.tinypic.com/241rs5w_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115477792340008533</id><published>2006-08-06T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>friday madness</title><content type='html'>Kahapon ay biyernes. At nakinig ako sa Magic. Sarap tuloy maalala mga tugtugin ng 70's.. Narinig ko ang mga kantang nakakatuwang pakinggan at sayawin. Diba natatandaan nyo, nauso uli ang mga 70's songs nung 1997.. Kakatuwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; oOo &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dahil din biyernes kahapon, nagkita kame ng mahal ko. Ako'y masayang muli, katulad ng nakita kong ngiti sa mukha ni Beb. Ang sarap sarap ng yakap nya na parang ayaw akong bitiwan. Nakagagaan ng loob makita mga ngiti nyang parang walang hanggan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinalahan ko sya ng potato salad, first time ko gumawa. Masarap naman daw, at paborito pala nya ang potato salad. Hindi naman mukhang nambobola, dahil sinabi naman nya kung ano ang comment sa salad. May ibang patatas na matigas, hehe. Dibale, di ako ang nagpakulo, ang helper. Ako lang ang nagtimpla at naghiwa. Pero since masarap daw, syempre sa susunod gagawin ko na lahat yon. Ako na ang magpapakulo, timpla at hiwa. Kahapon lang kase, may trabaho. Kaya ganon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syempre umuwi ako kaninang masaya. Pero eto ha, yun nasakyan kong taxi kagabi papunta kay Beb, kakainis. Nagpapakamay ata si manong. Amoy gas sa loob ng cab nya. As in para kang nasa gasolinahan. Hilong hilo na ako hanggang makarating ng ABS. Natakot din si Beb, kase sinabi kong nahihilo na ako. At naku halos tulala na ako don. Hehe di ko naman masabi kay manong, ewan ko ba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; oOo &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May darating ako na bagong pair ng &lt;strong&gt;Havaianas&lt;/strong&gt;. O diba, na-addict na nga ang lola nyo. May nakita ako sa GT, medyo mura kaya binili ko agad. Nag-deposito na ako kahapon at makukuha ko kung hindi bukas ay sa lunes. Tapos may in-order pa ako nung June, akala ko wala na yon kase ang tagal ng confirmation nila na makukuha ko ang order, biglang nag-post na dumating na raw. Hindi na ako handang kunin kase tapos na ang &lt;strong&gt;World Cup &lt;/strong&gt;(in-order ko yon bago matapos ang FIFA). Ngayon tuloy, di ko alam kung kukunin ko pa ang tsinelas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; oOo &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumating na kagabi ang daddy ko at si Derick galing Davao. Business trip. Napipikon ako kay madi (madrasta). Inaway lang naman nya ang tatay ko. Kadarating lang nung tao, ayon nagsigawan sila sa kwarto. Sa totoo lang, gusto ko na sya kausapin. Unawain naman nya trabaho ng tatay ko. Makasarili syang masyado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pano kase, siguro naman karamihan sa inyo alam nyo naman diba pag may negosyo ka, at may kliente ka natural susuyuin mo at ilalabas ang mga ito. Kumbaga, gagastusan mo rin sila. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May kliente kame sa Davao na umuwi dito nung huwebes. Pinariram ng daddy ko ang sasakyan namin, dinala nga lang sa Pangasinan. At gagamitin nila ng sampung araw. Galit na galit ang madrasta ko baket kailangan daw hiramin at dalahin doon. Maulan daw at isa pa baha sa Pangasinan ngayon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano magagawa ng daddy ko? Di naman namin palagi ginagamit yung isang sasakyan na yon. Isa pa, sa tatay ko yon, baket kailangan nya magalit. Hindi naman nila pag-aaring dalawa yon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapag may mga bisita noon ang daddy ko mga kliente, nilalabas nila noon. Syempre lalo na kapag foreigner ang bisita, dinadala minsan saan pa ba kungdi sa mga clubs. Paiinumin mo.. etc. Or minsan may meeting ang daddy ko.. May times na madaling araw na wala pa dito. Ang gagawin ng magaling kong madrasta tatawag tawagan ang tatay ko. Haller.. nasa meeting tatawagan mo? Or sige kahit na hindi meeting baket kailangan kulitin at pauwiin na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiintindihan ko sya gusto nya umuwi ng maaga daddy ko, pero sana intindihin nya kung hindi dahil sa mga kliente may pera ba kame? Kailangan gawin ni daddy yon para di mawala ang client. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayon nga, galit sya nung huwebes pa, at nag-away sila kagabi. Nakakapikon sya. Naawa ako sa daddy ko, biro mo salubungin ng away? Sana man lang pinagpahinga muna nya, galing sa byahe. Muntik pa kame magkaproblema sa mga shipment namin. Ewan ko ba, mainet talaga ang dugo ko sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; oOo &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manonood sana ako ngayon ng The Break Up. Kasama si Jem. Bago pa sya umuwi galing Dubai, sinabihan nya akong panoorin namin yon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usapan namin kahapon, ngayon namin panonoorin. Gusto pa sana nya ang Sukob kaso nag-sorry kahapon dahil napanood na daw nya nung isang araw kasama ang anak. Sabi ko, ayos lang, basta i-promise nya panonoorin pa rin namin ang The break up. Oo daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biglang nung hapon, sabi manood na raw kame kahapon ng gabi kasama sila Mhw at isa pang kaibigan. Ang sabi ko, hindi pwede dahil may trabaho pa ako at magkikita nga kame ni Beb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang daw.. Sayang kase manonood pa rin sya at hindi na kame matutuloy ngayon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang sama ng loob ko. Sige, mas best friend naman nya talaga si Mhw, pero sana inisip din nya nakapangako sya sa akin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115477792340008533?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115477792340008533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115477792340008533&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115477792340008533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115477792340008533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday-madness.html' title='friday madness'/><author><name>Unknown</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115442063807928237</id><published>2006-08-02T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tipar'/><title type='text'>kamusta naman yun debut</title><content type='html'>Ayon... Syempre nag-attend kame ng debut nung sabado. Masaya, ayos lang. Syempre bata ang mga bisita. Kung hindi kamag-anak, kaibigan ng magulang, syempre mga kaibigan at kaklase ang mga bisita. Ka-edad ko, malay. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung hindi lang ako napasama sa imbitado e. Kaso syempre na-excite lang din ako pumunta. Ayos naman e. Katuwa nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aba diba excited ako? Pero kumilos ako hapon na. Hindi ako nakapunta ng parlor para magpa-linis ng kuko. Ending, yun pinsan ko na marunong maglinis, sya gumawa, kaso mahigit isang oras hehehe ngawit na ngawit ako. Pero syempre salamat diba at marunong sya. Naglinis kame mga alas-tres na. Natapos kame halos ala-singko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagpunta pa ako sa shopwise, para bumili ng spraynet, dahil ako lang ang magkukulot ng buhok ko. Sayang wala akong litrato. E pano ba naman, tinopak camera namin. Nakakapikon. Buti hindi ako pinagalitan ng tatay ko, andon na kame sa venue, nakisuyo sa photographer, aba biglang ayaw mag-on. Lekat talaga. Ang ganda ko pa naman, kahit simple ang make up ko. Dahil ako lang nag-ayos sa sarili ko. Sabi ng maid namin sayang daw at di ako makikita ni Beb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masarap ang pagkain. Walang rice, e mahilig kame sa kanin. Hehehe ayos nga e, kase ang sarap ng lasagna. Di ko matandaan lahat ng pagkain, hindi karamihan pero masarap. At nakakabusog. Panay serve ng red wine, pati beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy ang tipar. Ang kulet ng debutante. Katuwa, yun shoes nya... yon yung gusto ko na cinderella shoes, buti di ganon binili ko. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabuti at di ako natapilok sa paglakad ko. First time ko mag-suot ng sapatos nga na ganon kapayat ang takong. Pero kakatuwa naman, maayos akong naglakad. At gusto ko pa rin bumili ng cinderella shoes. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umalis na rin kame before 12. Nagpatila lang ng ulan. Pero gusto ko pa nga gumimik sana. Gusto ko rin makisayaw sa dance floor. Ang kaso, wala naman akong kilala. May humahatak pa saken, guy, kase hinahatak din sya. Ayoko, di ko kilala and mahihiya ako sumayaw naman. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lingo, hindi ako nakasama mananghalian, manood ng sine at magkape kasama mga bloggista. Hindi ako pinayagan dahil malayo daw ang ATC at di naman daw ako marunong pumunta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aba akalain mo, hindi ako pinayagan diba. Dumating si Beb dito sa bahay. Hmm may usapan kaya sila ng tatay ko? Natuwa tuloy ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakatawa pa, lola ko nagbukas ng gate kay Beb. Ang tanong ng lola ko, nakakaintindi raw pala ng tagalog si Beb. HAHAHAHA akala nya di marunong, kaya pala halos di sya tsinitsika ng lola ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayan, binisita ako ng mahal ko. Biro mo yon. Di nakatiis. Sa biyernes pa kame dapat magkikita, muntik na rin kame magkita nung nakaraang biyernes di natuloy. Kaya happy na uli ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo Season Finale of Lost oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FLOAT: left" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/21mu3pg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanood ako ng Lost kagabi. Bitin. Nakakainis. Pero maganda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galing ako sa bahay ni Jem, nandon si Pwee. Tambay, yosi. Gutom kame ni Pwee, punta ng KFC, nagpa-ambon. Tapos pumunta ng Shopwise, bibili ng popcorn pero sa haba ng pila, binalik namin. Balik sa bahay ni Jem, nakita ko maga-alas diyes na. Nagmadali akong umuwi. Akala ko nagsimula ang Lost ng alas-nuebe. Akala ko, yun napanood ko, yon na yun last. Hindi pala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung natapos ng alas-onse, pinatay ko agad ang TV ko. Tumulong sa tatay ko magluto ng chilli sauce. Tapos pumasok ng kwarto. Naglaro ng zuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inis na inis ako dahil bitin nga, gusto ko tawagan ate ko. Kaso naisip ko nasa opisina yon, ayoko istorbohin para lang sabihin nabitin ako sa ending ng lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaninang umaga, nalaman ko kay mahal, nanood daw sya ng lost kagabi hanggang 11:30 bago makatulog. Nagulat ako, sabi ko natapos ang lost ng 11. Hindi pala. Kinuwento pa nya saken nung tanghali, inis na inis ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinanood ko yun replay nung hapon, di ko mapanood ng buo kase may trabaho, tumakas ako sandali. Ang kaso, bitin nga. Hintayin ko na lang ang ni-record ng ate ko na dvd. At mapapanood ko na ang Lost, CSI, Desperate Housewives at Monk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115442063807928237?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115442063807928237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115442063807928237&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115442063807928237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115442063807928237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/08/kamusta-naman-yun-debut.html' title='kamusta naman yun debut'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.tinypic.com/21mu3pg_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115402101094029319</id><published>2006-07-28T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>halos kumpleto na</title><content type='html'>Kanina lumabas na naman ako, di nagpaalam sa tatay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/DSC04800.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/DSC04800.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bumili na ako ng sapatos at bag ko para sa sabado. Nakakatawa, nakita ko pa mom nung debutant, nakasalubong ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pakiramdam ko, excited ako sa debut na ito. Biro mo, bente otso na ako, aattend pa ako ng debut? Kamusta naman yon?! Sa October din, meron pa ako isang pupuntahan uli na debut. Kay Issa. Syempre tagal ko na graduate sa mga debut debut diba.. Ang kaso, kinakapatid ko itong debutante sa sabado, at pinsan ng mahal kong kaibigan si Issa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/DSC04805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/DSC04805.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So ayon, naglibot at nakakita ng sapatos. Hala, ayos lang ang taas nya, sanay na ako sa mataas. Ang kaso hindi ako sanay sa payat na takong. Tignan mo na lang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa palagay mo, kaya ko kaya maglakad nyan? Sana naman. Dahil wala akong balak na matapilok sa tipar. O di natapos bigla problema ko. Ay isa na lang pala, syempre ang hair and make up ng lola nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakita ko si Heart Evangelista sa CPK. Baket sa resto na iyon ako palagi nakakakita ng artista?? Sa TGIFriday's, minsan lang. Kahit sa Dad's. Or sa kahit anong resto. Pero dito sa CPK, tuwing yata pumupunta ako dyan, may celebrity.. Hala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sana lang, kasama nya si Jericho para naman natuwa ako devah? Eh di sana, nagpa-piktyur pa ako. Kaso di ko naman paborito si Ms. Heart. Parang mas nagagandahan ako sa kanya sa tv. Or simple lang kase sya sa personal? Siguro nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOoNalulungkot ako oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nami-miss ko ng sobra si Beb. Alam ko, nakaka-usap ko sya araw araw at nakaka-text. Kulang... Di naman ako humihiling ng mahabang oras. Kaso itong linggong ito, parang minamadali nya ako pag kausap ko sya sa telepono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa busy nya sa trabaho, halos di kame makapag-chikahan ng todo sa text. Pag kausap ko, uuwi na sya. Di naman makatawag uli. Sa gabi, ganon din. Baket kaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigurado ako, hindi naman nagbabago si Beb. Kaso, nakakain lang talaga ng trabaho nya ang oras. At nami-miss ko sya ng sobra. Hindi ko rin sinabi sa kanya dahilan kung baket hindi ako makulet sa kanya nitong mga nagdaang araw. Nami-miss na raw nya yung Beb nya.. Yun makulet at madaldal. Ako pa rin naman ito, ang kaso di ko makuhang mangulet at tumawa habang malungkot naman akong talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kagabi nainis pa ako, uhm slight lang naman. Kase, tumawag 10 na.. Eh season finale ng CSI... Sabi ba naman saken, sige raw at manood na ako uuwi na sya. Baka raw di ko maintindihan yung palabas. Kakaasar, ilang oras ako naghintay ng tawag nya tapos ganon maririnig ko? Ayos lang naman saken kung di ko maintindihan, may replay naman. Tsaka magpapadala ng dvd ang ate ko. Alam naman nya na kahit anong ginagawa ko ititigil ko kapag kausap ko sya. E, pagod lang siguro talaga sya at gusto na magpahinga. Ayos lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaninang umaga, kinalimutan ko yun lungkot ko kagabi. Medyo bumalik ang Beb nya, naging makulet ako. Natuwa sya. Natuwa rin ako. Kaso nung tanghali, pag tawag nya.. Sandali pa lang kami magka-usap, uuwi na raw sya kase gutom na at pagod na. Okay... Sige na nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayong gabi, limang minuto lang kame nag-usap. Uwi na raw sya, kase pinauuwi ko na raw sya. E kase nga, may sama ako ng loob. Alam ko naman din hindi kame makakapag-usap ng matagal dahil alas-diyes na. Magmamadali na naman siyang umuwi. Alam ko medyo inis na saken yon. Okay lang, hindi ko sya masisisi, moody ako.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115402101094029319?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115402101094029319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115402101094029319&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115402101094029319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115402101094029319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/halos-kumpleto-na.html' title='halos kumpleto na'/><author><name>Unknown</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115384018801763676</id><published>2006-07-25T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dress</title><content type='html'>Maga-attend ako ng debut sa darating na sabado. Pero namu-murublema ako. Medyo nabawasan na, kase nakabili na akong dress :) pero ang sapatos, bag at accessories, wala pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinamahan ako ni Jem kanina sa RP (robinson's place) para bumili. Nakakita naman ako. Ay cocktail dress pala kailangan ko, kaya hindi na yun pinaplano kong tube dress ang isusuot ko. Eto ang nabili ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/beybikulet/blog/ResizeofRotationofDSC04793.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maganda naman, kaso pag-uwi ko, parang ang taba ko yata pag sinuot ko to. Pero ok na rin. Meron akong isa pang dress dito, pero di ko alam kung masasabi kong cocktail dress din sya, ewan ko lang. Hehehe sa totoo lang, di ko nga masabi kung alin ang cocktail dress sa mga dress na pang-party or semi formal. Di naman kase ako naga-attend sa mga pormal na party anoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check nyo nga....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/beybikulet/blog/ResizeofRotationofDSC04797.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm dark e, kaya eto, meron akong medyo malapit na kuha nung bandang itaas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/beybikulet/blog/ResizeofRotationofDSC04799.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm pero hindi yata kahelera at masasabing cocktail dress ito diba? Pero itong pangalawa, sexy, ang lalim kase sa dibdib. Hehehe yun una, ayos lang naman. Mukhang sexy rin, kaso nga parang ang taba ko yata don, tsaka nagmukhang maliit ang aking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dibdib&lt;/span&gt;.. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon, dahil yan ang nasa pamilya ng kulay brown, kailangan ko pa tuloy bumili ng bagong bag/purse/hand bag o kung ano pa pwedeng itawag. At sapatos... Meron naman kaming nakita, aba kay mahal. Pero kay ganda! :) Sa totoo lang, gusto ko sapatos yun tipong cinderella shoes, hindi yata babagay sa cocktail dress. Dapat stiletto, hindi naman ako marunong pumili. Or kung san makakabili ng maganda pero hindi naman ginto ang presyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meron ding nakitang mura, tutal naman minsan lang magagamit. Pero, nung kukuha ng size ko, aba wala na raw.. nampotah. Ano vars???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero gusto ko rin syempre ang mabibili ko, pwede ko pa rin magamit sa kahit anong isusuot ko. Ang hirap kapag ikaw ay hindi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fashionista&lt;/span&gt;. Nakakainis. May short course ba para sa mga gusto maging &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fashionista&lt;/span&gt;? Wish ko lang meron, gusto ko na mag-make over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos, iniisip ko pa. Ako ba ay magpapa-ayos ng make up at buhok sa salon or ako na ang gagawa? Naku, buhok kaya ko sana. Kaso ang make up mga kapatid... Kahit sandamakmak ang make up ko sa kwarto ko, hindi ako marunong maglagay ng makapal na babagay kapag may pinuntahan kang tipar. Pang-araw araw lang kaya ko, aba kadalasan pa nga, kung ako'y aalis, bago ako umuwi, burado na ang make up sa mukha ko. Pano kaya yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eto, nag-praktis ako ng ayos ng buhok ko. Ewan ko lang kung makikita nyo ang itsura ha. Gusto ko lang kase ng wavy sya, ayoko ng kulot naman. Gusto ko sana ang buhok ni Ms. Kris Aquino ngayon na wavy. Sana kung magpa-paayos ako sa Fix Salon e makuha nila ang gusto ko. Tigna ang aking pinag-praktisan gamit ang curling iron ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/beybikulet/blog/ResizeofBeb-cam253.jpg" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halata ba yung pagka-wavy? Bagay ba? Or panget? Wag pansinin ang mukha ko. Yung buhok na lang. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baka naman may maisa-suggest kayo. Konting tulong.. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sige na, matutulog na lang ako. Tulog na mahal kong si Beb. Gusto ko na rin matulog, para kahit papano magkasabay kaming tulog.. Zzzzzzz zzzzz zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115384018801763676?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115384018801763676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115384018801763676&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115384018801763676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115384018801763676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/dress.html' title='dress'/><author><name>Unknown</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115363703593990878</id><published>2006-07-23T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>walang anuman</title><content type='html'>Nakakabato naman, maulan na naman. Hindi tuloy ako makalabas. Magtitingin sana ako ng isusuot na damit at sapatos at dagdagan mo na ng accessories para sa debut na pupuntahan ko next week. Hindi ako masamahan ni Jem kase nga maulan. Kakatamad nga naman lumabas tapos commute ka pa diba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahapon, di rin ako umalis. Nandito lang ako sa bahay at masaket ang ulo. Dahil may hangover ako at nakainom nung biyernes sa lamay. Pero naglinis pa rin ako ng kwarto ko. Pinalitan ko ng tubig ang tank ni Spikey. Ang laki na nya talaga at nakakatuwa kase minsan parang gigil sya saken at gusto akong kagatin. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos nanood ng Lost marathon sa AXN. Nanood ng House of Wax sa HBO nung gabi at manonood sana ng dvd kaso tumawag ang mahal kong ate at di ko na mapanood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung biyernes nga, nagpunta kame ni Jem sa huling gabi ng lamay ng lola ni Queng. Napasubo sa inuman at shenglot na naman ako. Red horse lang naman pinainom at ang taas ng tagay, san ka pa? Syempre ang hirap mag-inarte na pabawasan ang tagay kase yung iba don, nung gabi lang na yon namin nakilala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos ito ang isang nakakaasar na aksidente. Napaso ako ni Jem ng sigarilyo sa braso.. WAAAAHHHHH pano yan... Kitang kita sya, pano ko matatakpan at ang panget tignan.. As if mawawala agad ang peklat nya sa susunod na sabado? huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakausap ko nga si Beb kahapon at sinabi nyang gagaling din ito. Alam ko yon ano. Kaso, yun marka na maiiwan yon ang problema ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miyerkules at huwebes, kasama ko si Beb. Nagpunta sya dito sa bahay nung wednesday. At nagpunta ako ng Quezon City nung thursday. Kumain kame ng steak YAHOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOo napaisip ako oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pano nga ba tayo nagiging masaya? Ano nagpapasaya satin, at ano ang nagbibigay kalungkutan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minsan kase pag mag-isa ka lang at walang makausap at walang maka-text kung ano ano ang iniisip natin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baket ka masaya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako, sa simpleng text lang ng mga kaibigan na kamustahin ako, masaya ako don. Ang ayain nila akong mag-kape or mag-yosi or tumambay lang sa bahay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tawag ng kapatid at nanay na nasa ibang bansa at kamustahin ka. Or sasabihan ka na bigla ka nilang naalala kase may napanood sila or may narinig na kanta magpapaalala sayo. Ang makipagharutan sa kapatid at magpa-deliver ng pagkain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masaya rin kapag tinawagan ka ng mahal mo. Or ti-next ka. Nag-email or nag-iwan ng offline messages sa IM mo. Ang hawakan nya kamay mo, sabay kayong naninigarilyo sa ilalim ng mga bituin at ulap. Sabay kayong mangarap at ngingiti. Ang makatanggap ng mahigpit na yakap at maramdaman mo ang heartbeat nya. Ang mga panakaw na halik, tapos bigla kang kikiligin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karamihan simple lang, sa totoo lang mas masaya ang simple. Mas nakakataba ng puso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang malungkot, ang mga katotohanang di mo makuha ang lahat ng gusto mo. O kaya naman, mawala lahat ng simpleng bagay na nagpapangiti sayo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115363703593990878?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115363703593990878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115363703593990878&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115363703593990878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115363703593990878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/walang-anuman.html' title='walang anuman'/><author><name>Unknown</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115315810609760250</id><published>2006-07-18T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:50.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>maligayang bati sheila</title><content type='html'>Ay naku, birthday ni bespren Abu! Tinawagan ko kagabi (nya) voicemail. So nag-iwan na lang ako ng mensahe at binati ko ng maligayang bati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/208ffbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;moi, ABU, flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobra kayang nami-miss ko na nag baklang yan. This pic was taken in Las Vegas, I forgot kung anong motel ang tinuluyan namin. I think katatapos lang mag-clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just miss her so much. And kung kelan meron na akong Vonage para maka-usap sila parati ay di ko mahagilap sa sobrang pagka-busy sa trabaho ng mga bruhilda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay naku... Ano pa nga ba magagawa ko diba, kung di ko matawagan? E di batiin na lang sya sa voicemail. At nagbabakasakaling i-callback ako ng babaitang ito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo Friendster oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naiinis ako sa Friendster. Kanina nag-log in ako habang ako ay nasa opisina at walang magawa. Meron posting sa bulletin at aking binuksan. Aba aba aba pagka-click ko di ko maintindihan ano ang nangyari pero na-post sya bigla sa bulletin din. Kaya pala nagtataka na ako at marami ang nag-post non sa bulletin, yon pala ay kusa syang magpo-post. Nakakabanas sa totoo lang. Napansin nyo rin yon panigurado na ang dami na nya sa bulletin board nyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ka-urnot sa totoo lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oOo Cellphone oOo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa pang kinababanas ko... Habang ka-text ang aking mahal na si Beb, biglang nag low batt ang aking telepono at namatay. eekkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumaba ako dito sa aking kwarto at aking isinaksak para i-charge. Ayos. Pagkalipas ng mga tatlong minuto, aking binuksan para masagot ang text ng pinaka-mamahal ko. Pagka-bukas nya, nag-restart ba naman. At napansin ko na lang, na ubos lahat ng messages ko.. WTF????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in, walang laman ang inbox, folders, drafts at sent items ko. Anong kababalaghan yan? Punyeta. At alam nyo ba kung gano karami ang naka-save na messages ni Beb sa folder? 375 messages, binawasan ko pa kagabi bago ako matulog. Lekat talaga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinatay ko uli at binuksan, talagang wala na lahat ng mensahe. Sinubukan ko silipin ang gallery folder baka na-peste lahat ng laman ng memory card ko... Aba andon naman ang mga litrato. Sana nga ang mga litrato na lang ang nabura hindi ang messages. Sa dahilang naka-save na sa computer ko lahat ng piktyurs na naka-save sa aking selpon. Eh ang messages? Wala akong kopya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakapikon sobra. Nandon pa naman ang paborito at kinakikiligan kong mensahe ni Beb nung Valentines day, at isa pa yung mensahe nya nung kame at nag eight months sa pag-date date. GRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero eto ka pa... Naninikip na naman ang dibdib ko simula tanghali. Pasulpot sulpot na naman ang saket ko at tinatakot ako. Biglang sasaket, tapos mawawala. Ilang ulit nangyari. Ang sabi ni Beb, baka na-miss ko lang ang boses nya. Aba'y akalain mong totoo. Kase pagtapos ko syang maka-usap ngayong gabi, di na uli sumakit ang dibdib ko. Nawala sya parang magic.. magic flakes. Ay ang corny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero gumaan nga pakiramdam ko. Ang galing ng Beb ko. At itong linggong ito, may libre syang oras at lumuwag ng konti ang kanyang iskedyul sa trabaho. Manonood kame ng Superman Returns at Pirates of the Caribbean. Tapos baka isa sa mga araw na ito, pupunta ako ng QC at ako'y pakakainin na nya sa Snackaroo. Matagal ko na inaabangan yan. Miss ko na ang steak. Tignan nga natin kung masarap talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOo Survey oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Cyclops&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/cyclops.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated and responsible, you will always remain loyal to your cause.&lt;br /&gt;You are a commanding leader - after all, you can kill someone just by looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Power: force beams from your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofthexmenareyouquiz/"&gt;Which of the X-Men Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? For good?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; naalipungatan ako ng ala-6. nakatulog uli. at nagising ng 10 hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the last film you saw at the cinema?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift ooops di naman matagal na akong huli nanood. E meron pa sya sa glrta nung nakaraang linggo kaya napanood ko dahil wala nang the Nun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your favorite TV show?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Charmed, Smallville, FRIENDS, SATC, Monk, Will &amp; Grace, Tru Calling, CSI (Las Vegas), Lost, Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What did you have for breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; hmpf I dont do breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Del Rosario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite cuisine?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;  Japanese, American, a bit of Chinese and pinoy syempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your favorite Potato chip?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Pringles, Jack &amp; Jill's Potato chips, V-Cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite CD at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; BEP: Monkey Business, PCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What kind of car do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I dont drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite sandwich?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; turkey, egg, ham &amp; egg, bacon &amp;amp; egg, roast ek ek i forgot.. basta from Olivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What characteristic do you despise?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; pretentious pare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite item of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; tank tops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Paris, Bahamas, Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What color is your bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ano nga ba ang color non? parang red na ewan. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite brand of clothing?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Old Navy, Esprit, Gap, Express, Limited, Forever21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Where would you want to retire?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ewan ko pa, pero sana magkabahay ako malapit sa dagat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; Manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite sport to watch?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; soccer/football&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who do you least expect to send this back?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; mga tatamad tamad dyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Person you expect to send it back first?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; yung may oras at hindi gaanong busy tapos sinipag sumagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What laundry detergent do you use?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; tide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Coke or Pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; coke!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you a morning person or night owl?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; night owl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; yep. si Spikey (flowerhorn).. at susunod, magkakaron na ako ng aso. abangan. (kailangan ko pa ng budget hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Any new and exciting news you'd like to share with everyone?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; may bago ba saken? ay etong blog ko. bago ang url. hihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you want to be when you were little?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; flight attendant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite candy bar?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is your best childhood memory?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; maglaro ng maglaro sa kalye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What are the different jobs you have had in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ay. hehehe eto pa lang ang unang trabaho ko. sa opis ng tatay ko. ni di ko nga alam kung ano tawag sa mga pinag-gagagawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What color underwear are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; light pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; cher, che, honeybabe, kulet, dbum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Piercing?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; meron po, 6. tatlo bawat tenga. pero di ko na nilalagyan lahat ng hikaw. papakatino look na. hehe nagkaron din ako ng navel ring, inalis ko. pero gusto ko sa dila. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Eye color?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; dark brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Ever been to Africa?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; di pa, pero ok rin siguro makapunta don. lumaki Beb ko don e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Ever been toilet papering? When?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; paki-eksplika nga kung ano ba ibig sabihin talaga nito. di ko alam kase. di ko tuloy masagot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Love someone so much it made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; oo palagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Been in a car accident?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; hindi pa naman... salamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Croutons or bacon bits?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; pareho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Favorite day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; dati  biyernes at sabado lang, ngayon pati lunes. hehe alam ko marami may ayaw ng lunes, pero para saken, maganda ang lunes kase makakausap ko uli ang mahal ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Favorite restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; TGIFriday's, Chilli's, Dad's, Saisaki, Denny's, Ihop, CPK, Pancake House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Favorite flower?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; tulips, sunflower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Disney or Warner brothers?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; pareho lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Favorite fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; McDonald's, In &amp; out (napakasarap ng fries and milkshake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What color is your bedroom carpet?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; walang carpet ang kwarto ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. How many times did you fail your driver's test?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; di pa ako nag-test. di nga ako marunong magmaneho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Besides this one, from whom did you get your last email from?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; marami e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What store would you choose to max out your credit card?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; san nga kaya? ralph lauren or esprit store siguro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What do you do most often when you are bored?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; manigarilyo, magbasa ng mga blogs, mag-friendster, mag-isip isip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Bedtime?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; nung wala pang trabaho, 2-4. ngayon 1-2 hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Who are you most curious about their responses to this questionnaire?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; lahat sila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; magic 89.9 si Asia na e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; purple, lavender, pink, blue and ang latest, chocolate brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Lake, Ocean or river?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ocean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. How many tattoos do you have?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; isa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Which came first, the chicken or the egg?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ay naku, walang nakakaalam. harhar at malay ko ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. How many people are you sending this email to?&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; ay tag lang ako e. so 5 lang siguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ayan, napasagot pa diba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, magta-tag na ako ha... Amgine, Theyie, Ish, Tin, Joyce, Yen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115315810609760250?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115315810609760250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115315810609760250&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115315810609760250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115315810609760250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/maligayang-bati-sheila.html' title='maligayang bati sheila'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.tinypic.com/208ffbb_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115307419788929003</id><published>2006-07-17T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:49.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reasons behind feelings</title><content type='html'>This is kinda long. Got this from my inbox. And I can relate sobra... So if interesado, read on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reasons Behind Feelings&lt;br /&gt;(written by: Blessie Duque)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we let go of that somebody and of the feelings that we have for that person? When we already know that it's time to move on and set ourselves free What's holding us back from continuing our journey? There are other roads to take and other doors to open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why do we keep ourselves contained in the same situation? When we already know that the same situation just keeps spinning in circles. When it seems like there is no end to all the things that we go thru, and yet we hang on until our patience run out, until we have shed the last tear drop, until every fiber of our being can no longer sustain all emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't we let go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good memorable moments for us are worth keeping.&lt;br /&gt;That is why we obsess over the thought or the situation, making it very difficult for us to move on. So we stay attached, mentally and emotionally, sometimes even sexually. We think that if we hold on to that special someone (who we think is special at that moment), that there would be a chance for things to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course we always think that things would change for the better. For that matter, we give that "somebody" so many chances, we give ourselves reasons or should I say "excuses" not to end the so called "relationship". In the end, we find ourselves hurting and crying. .&lt;br /&gt;We find out that we are just fooling ourselves, that no matter how long we stay in that relationship or situation and how much we give, NOTHING will change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;Rather, things change for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why stay? Why can't we let go?&lt;br /&gt;Some people stay in relationships feeling obligated to be a good boyfriend or girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;They get scared of breaking up because they think that no one else will love them and accept them for who they are. Or maybe they think that they would not find anybody better than&lt;br /&gt;their bf or gf, This is even after they realize that the feelings that they have had already faded away. Some would feel like they "owe" that other person so much because of the good intentions that that individual showed to them. And because of this train of thought, those people feel compelled to be in a situation that they don't want to be in. So they get stuck and would later on&lt;br /&gt;complain that they want out but they don't have the guts to break lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the feeling of love or being in love, it's the feeling of&lt;br /&gt;being secure with the other person. Because being secure means no more pretenses, no need for facades, no need for mind games, just acceptance of all that's good and bad about someone.&lt;br /&gt;It is true though... why would you let go of somebody who loves you very much and who accepts you for who you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real question is... "Are you happy?" and "do you still love this person?" If the answer is yes... then there should be no doubt in your mind that this person is the one for you. That thru thick and thin, you will be willing to go thru hell and back with him or her. But if there is&lt;br /&gt;doubt..... be fair, to yourself and to that individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the only person who knows what is right... you know how you really feel. On some occasions, people are drawn together because of physical attraction and sex. These are the people who get together NOT because they trust, love and understanding each other but they bond together because they act upon their needs and desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us might ask: "Does it ever go beyond the physical or sexual phase?" Whether we dare to admit it or not, if two people spend enough time together, often times feelings get developed. It may not be as strong as falling in love but the attachment and passion is still there. When feelings grow, there may be times where one feels more than the other, that person might get emotionally attached without wanting those feelings in purpose. And in order for things not to get spoiled, that person would usually try to control how he/she feels especially if he/she does not have a clear understanding of where he/she stands in the other person's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who are in this kind of predicament typically put their guard up in fear of rejection; in fear that the other person would not feel the way they do; or in fear that if they reveal their real intentions and feelings, the other person might lose interest. . So they get content just staying in that situation without having any emotional involvement, with no strings attached and no obligations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside they hurt, they cry, they wonder. On the other hand, they remain involved maybe because they hope that they would end up having an intimate and meaningful relationship with their partner (dream on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may be so infatuated with the other person that they would mistakenly consider how they feel as being "in love". They get so blinded by each moment they spend time with that someone because it makes them feel good and wanted even for just that instant. In the bottom of their hearts, they long for that person to care for them the way they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is ... nothing will change the way that other person feels for them. It will be no more than just a physical attraction, an enjoy-for-the-moment kind of situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks doesn't it? But that is reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could never make someone like you, care for you or love you. You could only give so much but in the end if that other person still doesn't see you as someone they could spend real time with, you have to learn how to cut him/her lose because you will end up just playing the role of a "meantime" boyfriend or girlfriend, no more no less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every relationship, once it ends, it always leaves someone feel a sense of longing and emptiness. It is worst when things are left unsaid and unfinished So people tend to hang on to the good memories they had with the other person And they end up wondering and questioning themselves of what they have done wrong or "why this, why that", "what if...", or "how if".&lt;br /&gt;Typical for a broken-hearted individual but how could he or she help it? It's like having someone read you a story without telling you the ending of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you not wonder about what have had happened or how it ended? It's the same thing when someone leaves you for no reason. You tend to "think too much"; you try to look for justification for that person's actions, It's mind-boggling when all these questions are running in your head and all you have for answers are merely speculations. You keep hoping that if only you could talk to that person one more time, you might be able to get some answers and have a peace of mind once and for all (but once you do get the answer, most of the time it's not&lt;br /&gt;something you would want to hear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the more you think, the harder it gets to make a new start for yourself; the harder it is to accept the fact that what you have with that someone is over; therefore, you tend to hold on to your misery longer than you ought to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is there to do? All advises from family and friends could be helpful in times of&lt;br /&gt;heartache. It doesn't cure the hurt and pain but at least it eases it a little Along the way, you will find yourself having more strength to go thru the day For a lot of people, the company of friends or even just acquaintances is the best way to keep their sanity in tact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whichever manner you try in order for you to get by is all up to you because despite all the advises everyone tells you, "Heartbreaks will last as long as you want and cut as deep as you allow them to go.." (this is a quote I read somewhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons of the heart sometimes can never be explained. We do what we feel because we know what makes us happy. Even if it means taking the chance of getting hurt over and over. We&lt;br /&gt;tolerate pain, we endure heartbreaks, we hold on to instances that need letting go, we sacrifice, and we take risks notwithstanding the consequences of our actions. As we all know, life is full of&lt;br /&gt;uncertainties. And we, as human beings are always scared of the unknown. So we hold back from doing what we think is right because it means that we have to get out of our comfort zone. It puts the fear inside us because we are dependent on the feelings we have for that someone.&lt;br /&gt;We forget how it is to live without them because we are so used to them being around us. We become inconsiderate of our own feelings that we sometimes fail to remember that things just don't work out the way we want them to...no matter how hard we try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should know by now that patience has its limits and love also dies, and sometimes the only thing that's left is learning how to let go! Letting go is not the end of everything, some say it is the beginning of a new journey. For me, it just means that we have the will &amp;amp; power to pick&lt;br /&gt;up the pieces and the courage to say goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115307419788929003?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115307419788929003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115307419788929003&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115307419788929003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115307419788929003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/reasons-behind-feelings.html' title='reasons behind feelings'/><author><name>Unknown</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31175486.post-115307229624593551</id><published>2006-07-17T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:30:49.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eklaboo'/><title type='text'>ultimate celebrity crushes</title><content type='html'>Ok, eto na po..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medyo nafi-feel kong nagiging boring na yung isang blog ko. Kaya eto, gumawa ng bago. At kase naman, beybikulet... its so Werner eh. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ano nga ba mababasa dito? Ewan ko, sana mas matino tino.. harharhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;oOo Celebrity Crushes oOo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/1600/vindiesel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6804/569/200/vindiesel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Vin Diesel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tignan ko nga kung hindi mo kabaliwan ang lalaking to. Hindi ba't ang gwapo nya? Ang Y-U-M-M-Y!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una kong napanood ang macho gwapitong ito sa The Fast and the Furious. At whala... in love ang lokaret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went gaga over Vin Diesel. Pero di naman ako yun tipong panonoorin ko lahat ng pelikula nya devah.. Slight lang. Pero pag nababalitaan ko meron syang bagong movie, kailangan mapanood ko.. Sa sine man, sa dvd or sa tv lang. Kaya ako'y natuwa at lumabas po ang gwapong ito sa Tokyo Drift, at sobrang kinilig pagkakitang pagkakita ko sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kung alam mo lang Vin, mahal kita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/206ct2c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom Welling &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito pa ang isang kinababaliwan ko. Ang young Clark Kent ng Smallville. O-ha, diba ang gwapo din? Sayang baket nag-asawa na to at hindi ako hinintay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakaasar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ito ang dahilan kung baket tuwing martes naka-harap ako sa telebisyon. Kinikilig kilig at bubulong ng &lt;em&gt;ang gwapo mo&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh totoo naman devah.. Kitang kita ang ibidinsya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natuto akong manood ng Smallville dahil sa nanay ko. Nag-bakasyon ako sa America noong 2002 at nagtanong ang nanay ko kung pinanonood ko raw ba ang Smallville, at syempre di pa ata pinapalabas dito sa Pinas, sumagot ako ng hindi. Aba, sabi manood daw ako. E di manood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabighani naman ako kaagad. At simula non, weekly na akong nanonood ng Smallville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/206d1rc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicolas Cage &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto pa ang isa. Napanood ko sa Face/Off at simula non, inlababo ang lola nyo. Kiber kung matanda na sya no. Basta mahal ko sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sunod sunod ko ring pinanood mga pelikula nya habang kinikilig kilig at mainis ang boypren ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaso nawalan ako ng interes sa kanya nung naghiwalay sila ng asawa nyang si Patricia. Ewan ko ba. Di ko na pinapanood mga movies nya, pero yun mga naging paborito ko, ok pa rin hanggang ngayon. At tawang tawa ang ate ko kase kahit nakatalikod ako at malayo sa tv, pag ang ConAir e nakasaksak sa player, kabisado ko na mga linya.. &lt;em&gt;Thank you for choosing ConAir&lt;/em&gt;. bwahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/206d9cg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will Smith &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay eto pa ang isang yummy. Napaka-gwapo at napaka-swerte ni Jada. Ganda ng tindig. Una kong napanood sa Bad Boys, at simula non di na nawalay ang mga mata ko sa kanya. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pati sa ID4 ang gwapo nya, sa I Robot, Enemy of the State.. At parang paborito pa ata ni Jerry Bruckheimer, dame rin kase movies ni Jerry Bruckheimer na bida si Will Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Napansin ko lang naman po. Wish ko lang, may Bad Boys 3 pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i1.tinypic.com/206dbvm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;William Petersen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe pati ba naman si Gil?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di ko alam kung crush ko sya talaga, pero natutuwa ako tuwing nakikita ko sya pag nanonood ako ng CSI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaya eto rin, tuwing miyerkules naka-tutok ang mga mata ko sa AXN kase CSI na. Pag di ko naalala ng miyerkules, dapat linggo mapanood ko ang replay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko matanto kung may crush talaga ako sa kanya. Ewan ko ba. Pero natatawa ang aking Beb tuwing kinikilig ako pag nakikita ko si Gil. Gulat ko nga na may movies to, hehehe akala ko sa CSI lang sya. Kaya ayon, napanood ko ang pelikula nya na anak nya si Reese Witherspoon. At meron pa na may higanteng squid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/206elax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Legolas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tama ba namang hindi Orlando Bloom ang ilagay ko? Kase crush ko lang sya sa LOTR, pag Legolas sya. Mas gwapo kase sya na mahaba ang buhok at puting puti ang buhok nya. Hihihi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agree ka ba na mas gwapo sya as Legolas or yun natural na Orlando Bloom? hehehe ewan ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto lang ang naging crush ko na pinag-selosan ni Werner. Baket kaya? Eh pano ba naman, nanonood kame ng LOTR kinikilig ako at tuwang tuwa pag pinapakita na itong lalaking to. Sabay sasabihin nyang &lt;em&gt;naku ayan na kinilig na sya&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero wag ka, binigyan ako ng poster nyan ni Legolas nung minsang galit ako sa kanya. Eh di ayan, nakakabit sa dingding ng kwarto ko. At araw araw kong nakikita. Gusto ko na nga halikan eh. Bwahehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i2.tinypic.com/206emu8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jericho Rosales &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At eto, ang crush ko na pilipinong celebrity. Crush na crush ko sya. Kaya sa aking palagay, ka-swerte nila Kristine Hermosa, Cindy Kurleto at Heart Evangelista na naging boypren nila si Echo. Wish ko lang makasalubong ko sya sa Loop at magpapa-piktyur talaga ako sa kanya. At ang Beb ko, natatawa sa akin tuwing nakikita ko ang mga poster ni Echo sa ABS kase talagang titigil ako at kakausapin ko sya. Sasabihan ko ng hi Echo.. Ang gwapo mo.. I love you Echo... at makikita ko na nakangiti ang Beb ko. At minsan akong itinalikod sa poster nung ako'y ka-hug nya sa dahilang tinititigan ko ang poster ni Jericho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinanood ko ang Pangako Sa'yo, Sana'y wala nang wakas vaket? Dahil kay Jericho. I loathe Kristine Hermosa sobra. Nakakainis sya at hindi marunong umarte. Pasintabi po sa mga may gusto sa kanya. Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayan po ang listahan ng mga kinalolokohan kong mga celebrity. Di po ako nagkaka-crush na sa mga regular na guys na nakikita ko sa paligid ligid. Kamusta naman yon devah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31175486-115307229624593551?l=cher-ishable.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/feeds/115307229624593551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31175486&amp;postID=115307229624593551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115307229624593551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31175486/posts/default/115307229624593551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cher-ishable.blogspot.com/2006/07/ultimate-celebrity-crushes.html' title='ultimate celebrity crushes'/><author><name>Unknown</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.tinypic.com/206ct2c_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
