<?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-1695610761470473965</id><updated>2011-07-27T23:19:56.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sO CaLLed LiFe</title><subtitle type='html'>yOu WiLL oNLy liVe oNcE.. sO LiVE yOUr liFE tO tHE FuLLEst aNd mAkE iT mEaNiNgFuL..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-8532210681203043138</id><published>2008-03-19T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T17:06:39.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I will officially be missing you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;Today is March 19, 2008... Effectivity date ng resignation ko from eTel. Part of me is excited dahil sa bagong job pero malungkut din ako dahil mahihiwalay ako sa mga dear friends and best friends ko. Ang mga bagay na nakasanayan ko ng gawin like kasabay sa shuttle mga friends, kasabay sila kumain, videoke sa gym, toothbrush together, batayan ng monitor, chit chat, SM after shift at paguwi ng sabay sabay hindi ko na magagawa. Alam ko di naman for life dito lang kami sa eTel pero hindi ko rin expect na ganito kabilis. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;Sabi nga nila, change is constant, pero kahit na magiba man at magkahiwalay tayo mga friends hindi naman don natatapos ang friendship natin diba? We can still go out, gimik, videoke o kaya pasyal lang basta sama sama tayo.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;You'll always be here in my heart! Malay natin diba magkita din tayo sa "en si ow" hehe.. Lab you guys..!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;I wish success to all of us...! See yah around...! ^_^&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-8532210681203043138?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/8532210681203043138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=8532210681203043138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/8532210681203043138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/8532210681203043138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-will-officially-be-missing-you.html' title='I will officially be missing you!'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-4404899056914163027</id><published>2008-03-03T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T11:37:16.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 wHitE PUppiEs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;March 1 at around 9:10 pm, nanganak na si Nookie(yung aso kong Japanese Shih Tsu..), ang cucute nila. 2 ang anak nya isang babae at lalaki. I was watching her while she was giving birth. At around 11:30 pm, I went to sleep na. I was surprised when I woke up the next day, 4 na pala ang anak ni Nookie!!! yehey!! 2 lalaki pa ang inilabas nya. hehe. Ang saya ko talaga, ung isa sa mga puppy sa akin pero hindi ko alam if ipagbibili ko hehe.. Ung 3 nakapangalan na sa iba.. haha.. I'm so happy to see those cute little white puppies... ang sarap nilang hawakan... di ko pa sila napicturan e, pero i'll post the pics pag naupload ko na,,.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-4404899056914163027?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/4404899056914163027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=4404899056914163027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/4404899056914163027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/4404899056914163027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-white-puppies.html' title='4 wHitE PUppiEs...'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-6184028379473702554</id><published>2008-03-01T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T10:27:43.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sHouLd I oR sHouLd I nOT...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;Nakakaloka talaga.. sobrang monotonous na talaga ang life dito sa office.. kaya nagapply ako sa isang company here in Clark.. I passed all the screenings and I was hired and will start next month.. pero hanggang ngayon di ko pa rin alam if iggrab ko or hindi ung job offer.. waaaaaa.... medyo mababa ng konti ung salary pero dahil sa wave 1 kami, madali and mabilis ako mapromote kung papalarin... but the thing is ang hirap kasi mahiwalay sa mga friends ko dito sa office.. sa totoo sila ang isa sa dahilan kung bakit naglolook forward ako to working everyday... i really love my friends.. pero sabi nga nila, hindi habang buhay e magkakasama kami.. we will part ways pero mapapaaga lang yata... nakakalungkot isipan na after 3 yrs ng pagsasama naming magbabarkada e magkakahiwalay na kami, although pedi pa ring magkita kita pero syempre iba pa rin pag swak ang mga sched... hay kung nakikita ko nga lang na may future pa ako dito sa current company, hindi na cguro ako magttry magapply.. pero grabe ang hirap talaga magdecide... huhuhu...i really can't decide if will grab the opporunity or not... =\&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-6184028379473702554?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/6184028379473702554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=6184028379473702554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/6184028379473702554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/6184028379473702554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/03/should-i-or-should-i-not.html' title='sHouLd I oR sHouLd I nOT...'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-7315397827322125010</id><published>2008-02-06T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T17:40:46.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE FLAW IN WOMEN - gOT tHiS fRoM a fRiEnD tHrU e-MaiL</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008080&gt;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;Women have strengths that amaze men. &lt;BR&gt;They bear hardships and they carry burdens, &lt;BR&gt;but they hold happiness, love and joy. &lt;BR&gt;They smile when they want to scream. &lt;BR&gt;They sing when they want to cry. &lt;BR&gt;They cry when they are happy &lt;BR&gt;and laugh when they are nervous. &lt;BR&gt;They fight for what they believe in &lt;BR&gt;They stand up to injustice. &lt;BR&gt;They don't take 'no' for an answer &lt;BR&gt;when they believe there is a better solution. &lt;BR&gt;They go without so their family can have. &lt;BR&gt;They go to the doctor with a frightened friend.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They love unconditionally. &lt;BR&gt;They cry when their children excel&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;and cheer when their friends get awards. &lt;BR&gt;They are happy when they hear about &lt;BR&gt;a birth or a wedding. &lt;BR&gt;Their hearts break when a friend dies. &lt;BR&gt;They grieve at the loss of a family member, &lt;BR&gt;yet they are strong when they &lt;BR&gt;think there is no strength left. &lt;BR&gt;They know that a hug and a kiss &lt;BR&gt;can heal a broken heart. &lt;BR&gt;Women come in all shapes, sizes and colors. &lt;BR&gt;They'll drive, fly, walk, run or e-mail you &lt;BR&gt;to show how much they care about you &lt;BR&gt;The heart of a woman is what &lt;BR&gt;makes the world keep turning. &lt;BR&gt;They bring joy, hope and love. &lt;BR&gt;They have compassion and ideas. &lt;BR&gt;They give moral support to their &lt;BR&gt;family and friends. &lt;BR&gt;Women have vital things to say &lt;BR&gt;and everything to give. &lt;BR&gt;HOWEVER, IF THERE IS &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=red size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: red; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;ONE FLAW&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=teal size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; IN WOMEN, &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=fuchsia size=5&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;IT IS THAT THEY FORGET THEIR WORTH.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=teal size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-7315397827322125010?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/7315397827322125010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=7315397827322125010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/7315397827322125010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/7315397827322125010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/02/one-flaw-in-women-got-this-from-friend.html' title='ONE FLAW IN WOMEN - gOT tHiS fRoM a fRiEnD tHrU e-MaiL'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-8615610700167066303</id><published>2008-02-04T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T13:54:39.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i gRaBBeD MiNE... </title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT color=#3366ff size=2&gt;Xevera, haven't heard of it until last week. My brother wants to buy a house for him and his soon-to-be wife and luckily got across this web site that made him interested in getting a house at Xevera, Pampanga.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Xevera, Pampanga is owned by Mr. Delfin Lee (Globe Asiatique Realty Holding Corp.), a real estate developer that started his real estate venture in 1992. He is also the person giving out Condominium unit as well as residential unit in TV programs: Wowowee, Pinoy Big Brother and Pinoy Dream Academy. And the owner of Coffee Outlet here in Balibago, Angeles City.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I was really astound with this project(Xevera, Pampanga) when I made a site trip last week with my mom and cousin to take a look at the model townhouse. If I'm not mistaken, 50 hectares of land is being developed by this project. According to one agent, they will build 4,000 residential units(45.50 sq.m., 2 bedroom townhouse). Some of the amenities are a School, Church, Wet and dry market, Commercial area, Town hall, an olympic size swimming pool, free shuttle ride within the area and I believe there will be more. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;After checking out the three model houses, my mom did not hesitate to tell my brother to get a house there. I also decided to get one for my family(hihi..). This is my opportunity to own house and lot, so I grabbed the chance. I hope that this will be a good start for me and my family. I suggest that you have a tour at Xevera, l'm sure if you're looking for a house, you'll like it there too.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-8615610700167066303?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/8615610700167066303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=8615610700167066303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/8615610700167066303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/8615610700167066303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-grabbed-mine.html' title='i gRaBBeD MiNE... '/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-2039127862081405397</id><published>2008-02-04T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T11:14:27.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(siGh..) mY mONdAY...</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#3366ff size=2&gt;This day will be a long day for me. A long week din dahil umuwi sa Concepcion, Tarlac ang asawa at baby ko and will be back palang sa friday. Mukhang di rin ako makakatulog mamayang gabi. Hindi na ako sanay na hindi sila katabi sa pagtulog. Iba na talaga pag mommy ka, mawalay lang sandali sayo baby mo, nag-aalala ka na at ilang minuto palang na di mo makita e namimiss mo na. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Hindi lang yon ang dahilan kung bakit medyo malungkot ako this day. Bumalik na kasi sa states yung lola ko. Kahit na nagkakagulo kami sa bahay dahil sa dominating personality nya at medyo may sakit ako ng loob sa kanya dahil sa mga masasakit na salitang sinabi nya sa amin, di pa rin nawawala ang respeto ko sa kanya and i feel sorry dahil di ko man lang nakuhang magpaalam sa kanya kaninang pag alis nya. I feel really bad talaga, i'm sure kahit na ano pang gawin ko to make it up to her, hindi nya maaappreciate, ganun yata talaga sya. Pero kahit na ganon sya, I love her so much. O sya na, tama na ang drama naiiyak na ako.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I just hope na makarating sya ng safe sa Texas and sana next time na magvacation sya (sana.. hehe) maging maayos lahat, magkakasundo, at walang away. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Oo nga pala, sana friday na para makita ko na ang baby ko. Miss ko na Khianne ko! &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-2039127862081405397?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/2039127862081405397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=2039127862081405397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/2039127862081405397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/2039127862081405397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/02/sigh-my-monday.html' title='(siGh..) mY mONdAY...'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-3985124775926074173</id><published>2008-01-30T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:22:47.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bAcK iN tHE gAmE</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT color=#3366ff&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Hala.. It's been a while na pala since I updated my blog. Pano kasi I have been busy doing my new job as a Mom. Finally, nailabas ko na, nahahawakan, nahahalikan at nayayakap ang very special and priceless gift na bigay ni God sa akin, my daughter Khianne Maeve. &lt;BR&gt; &lt;BR&gt;October 24, 2007 is my last day at work before I'll take my maternity leave. Bumirit pa kami ng ng mga friends ko sa Chic 'n Ribs that night. Sa sobrang birit ko yata kaya kinabukasan, October 25, at around 7 AM naglabor na ako. Grabe, ang sakit palang maglabor. Di ko alam kung ano nararamdaman ko. Masakit sa likod na parang nagdidysmenorrhea na parang gusto kong mag CR, wahhhhh.. Pero in fairness ha at around 9 AM nakapamili pa ako ng mga baby stuff like lampin, bottles, infant clothes sa Puregold Dau, hehe. Before mag 12 noon, di ko na kaya ang sakit kaya ayun nagpadala na ako sa hospital, St. Raphael. Kasama ko ang husband ko, 2 pinsan ko at si mama ko. Pagdating sa ER ayun tuloy pa rin ang pagsakit ng tiyan ko. Pagdating ng OB ko, dinala na ako sa OR, i tried to have a normal delivery, kaya lang kahit anong gawin ko e ayaw lumabas ng baby ko. Ayun pala nalaman ko na naka face presentation ang baby kaya kailangan ko ng maCS. So yon, na CS na nga ako and right after nila mailabas ang baby ko, inilapit nila sakin and then i kissed her. Iba pala talaga ang feeling pag nakita mo na ang baby mo, unexplainable sobra. Subukan nyo... hahaha..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Anyway, check nyo pix ng baby ko under My Photographs. Enjoy!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-3985124775926074173?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/3985124775926074173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=3985124775926074173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/3985124775926074173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/3985124775926074173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-back-in-game.html' title='I&amp;#39;m bAcK iN tHE gAmE'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-5944696053201631934</id><published>2007-09-05T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T14:22:22.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LoVE kNoWs nO REasON...</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;A href="http://yakabudmalagu.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rt5KVwoKCqAAABI0atQ1"&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000 size=2&gt;"If I could ask God one question, I'd ask him if we're meant to be. &lt;BR&gt;If He says yes, then I'd continue loving you...but if He says no, &lt;BR&gt;then I'd love you even more 'til I make Him see...&lt;BR&gt;that loving you at my best is enough to say we're meant to be."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignmiddle src="http://images.yakabudmalagu.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Rt5KVwoKCqAAABI0atQ1/heart-love-thee.jpg?et=OTucCHRjiDb%2Bp0GV%2CWJbYw" border=0&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#ffccff size=2&gt;Ang bilis nga naman ng panahon noh? 6 years na pala kaming together ni Pings (on and off). This coming September 7, 2007 ang 6th year anniversary namin together. Pabiro ko nga sinabi sa asawa ko kagabi, "Malapit na ang anniversary natin. 6 years na tayong naglolokohan, hahaha", sabay tawa naming dalawa. Pero naging speechless ako ng sabihin ng asawa ko "Oo nga 6 years na tayo, napakaswerte ko dahil natiis mo lahat ng sakit na naidulot ko sayo at sa kabila ng lahat ng pinagdaanan mo mahal mo pa rin ako." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;For more than 3 years wala naman kaming naging problema. It was in the year 2005 nung umuwi na sya permanently sa Concepcion. Ang hirap para sa akin ng ganong set up kasi sanay ako na araw-araw kaming nagkikita. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;June 2005 graveyard pa ang shift ko non. Biglang nagtext sa akin ang pinsan ko. Sabi nya "Pag tinanong ka ni Pings kung alam mo ang number ko, sabihin mo hindi mo alam. May girlfriend pala don". At that time, di ko alam kung ano ang naramdaman ko basta ang alam ko nanginig, nanlamig at nanlambot ang buong katawan ko. June 17 pumunta ako sa Concepcion to clear things up. Para malaman ko kung totoo nga na may gf sya don. And of course, hindi aaminin ng isang lalake na may iba syang gf. Pero na confirm ko din yon dahil yung babae na mismo ang nagtext sa akin. Tinanong nya kung talagang boyfriend ko si Pings, sabi ko more than 3 years na kaming magboyfriend. Sabi nya sa akin hindi daw nya alam na may gf na daw si Pings, kaya naging sila. Pero ngayon na nalaman daw niya na may gf sya, makikipagbreak na daw sya kay Pings. After my conversation with the girl, tinawagan ko si Pings para paaminin. At ganon na nga ang nangyari, napaamin ko sya na gf nga daw nya yon. Sobrang iyak talaga ako habang naguusap kami. So he decided na magkita kami kinabukasan para magusap ng maayos.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Kinabukasan nagkita kami at nagusap. Sabi nya sa akin habang umiiyak sya na hindi daw nya alam kung bakit ganon ang nangyari pero alam nya na kasalanan nya and that bigyan ko daw sya ng 1 year para ayusin ang sarili nya.  Hindi ko alam kung ano ang isasagot ko, basta ang alam ko iyak lang ako ng iyak. Naghiwalay kami. Kinabukasan tumawag sya sa akin, akala ko sasabihin nya na ayaw nya akong mawala sa buhay nya. Para akong pinagsakluban ng langit at lupa ng sabihin nya sa akin na hindi daw nya kaya dahil nakipaghiwalay na sa kanya ung babae. Para talaga akong nawala sa sarili ko ng marinig ko yon. Sa mga sumunod na araw di na ako makakain ng maayos at walang tigil akong umiiyak bago matulog, pag nagising ako ng madaling araw, habang naliligo at kahit na nasa work pa. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dinamayan ako ng mga kaibigan ko sa mga panahong yon at napagisip ko na hindi dapat ako ang umiiyak dahil hindi ako ang mas nawalan kung hindi sya. Nabalitaan ko sa kuya nya na nakahanap si Pings ng trabaho sa Siesta at malapit na daw kaming magkausap ni Pings dagdag pa nya. August 14 nga e tumawag si Pings sa akin at nangungumusta. Ang sabi ko ok na ako at tinanong kung kumusta na sila ng babae nya. Wala na daw yon sabi nya. Humihingi sya ng sorry sa nagawa nya at nakikipagbalikan na sa akin. Nakipagbalikan ako sa kanya pero ilang weeks muna ang dumaan. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Naging maayos ulit kami. Akala ko after non magiging masaya na talaga ako. 2006 bumalik sya dito sa Angeles, dun sa bahay ng tita nya. Wala naman akong nakitang pagbabago sa relasyon namin, pero sa buwan ng March medyo napansin ko hindi na nya ako masyadong pinupuntahan sa bahay. At kung lalabas naman kami, agad nya akong inaayang umuwi na. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pinuntahan ko sya sa bahay ng tita nya isang gabi at nalaman ko na may cellphone na pala sya. Sobrang ayaw nyang ipahawak sa akin ang cp nya lalo na ng marinig ko na may nagtext sa kanya. Nagduda na ako. Di nagtagal nalaman ko na mayron na naman ngang babaeng nachichismis sa kanya doon. Sabi nya sa akin hindi totoo yon dahil may 3 anak na yung babae at asawang americano. Pero nalaman ko na yung babae pala ang gumastos sa binyag ng bunsu nyang kapatid. Kinausap ng nanay nya yung babae at sinabi na wala silang relasyon. For the second time, nawala na naman ako sa sarili ko, alam yan ng mga kaibigan ko. Lalo na ng mabalitaan ko na madalas pumunta sa Concepcion yung babae para puntahan sya. Sayang nga lang at hindi natataon na nandon ang babae nung makipagusap ako kay Pings. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dahil sa mga nababalitaan ko nagdecide ako na magpalit ng cp number. Nakakapagod din pala, Nakakasawa. Bakit mo nga naman ipaglalaban ang isang tao na alam mong hindi ka ipaglalaban. Nagpaalam na ko sa Lolo at mga magulang nya at nagpasalamat sa pagmamahal na binigay nila sa akin.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Naisip ko na hindi talaga siguro kami ang para sa isa't-isa, kaya i just went on with my life. Nagpapayat at gumimik kasama ng best friend ko. Pero ilang araw lang ay nakatawag sa akin si Pings, nagtaka ako kung paano nya nakuha ang number ko. Simula noon everyday syang tumatawag sa akin. Hindi naman pala talaga naging sila nung babae. Yung babae talaga ang interesado kay Pings. Interesado pala ang babaeng gurang na may mangyari sa kanila ni Pings. Iniwan daw nya si Pings dahil hindi nya nakuha ang gusto nya.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2 months din kaming nagkahiwalay, July nakipagbreak ako at nagkabalikan kami ng September. Alam ko sasabihin ng ibang tao na tanga ako pero mahirap pigilan ang nararamdaman mo lalo na pag mahal mo talaga yung tao. Ewan ko ba mahirap talaga. Pag naiisip ko na mawawala sya sa akin tinatanong ko ang sarili ko, "Makakita pa kaya ako ng iba na katulad nyang tumawa, mag-alala at maglambing? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wala nga sigurong relasyon na hindi dumadaan sa pagsubok. Nasa sayo kung gusto mong isave ang relasyon or humanap na ng bago. In my case, hindi ako nagsisisi na tinanggap ko ulit si Pings sa buhay ko, dahil sobrang ligaya talaga ng buhay ko pag nandyan sya. Hindi madaling makalimutan lahat ng pinagdaanan ko at lahat ng sakit na naramdaman ko, pero isang bagay lang ang alam ko mas mahalaga ang ngayon at bukas kaysa sa nakalipas na.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-5944696053201631934?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/5944696053201631934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=5944696053201631934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/5944696053201631934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/5944696053201631934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-knows-no-reason.html' title='LoVE kNoWs nO REasON...'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-2314701142803084309</id><published>2007-09-04T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T15:12:00.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iNFaTuAtiON</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face="trebuchet ms" color=#99ffff size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;A href="http://yakabudmalagu.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/Rt0FFQoKCqAAAAPFUpI1"&gt; &lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignmiddle src="http://images.yakabudmalagu.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/Rt0FFQoKCqAAAAPFUpI1/YGP49.jpg?et=4tsbmBLDmU6f2L0F%2CxB8zw" border=0&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;It was 1998 ng sumikat ang bandang "The Moffatts" (Scott, Clint, Bob and Dave Moffatt) dito sa Pinas. Naaalala ko pa ng una kong makita ang first music  video nila which is "I'll be there for you", sabi ko sa sarili ko, "Grabe, ang gwapo naman ng mga to!". Kaya nga tinandaan ko ung band name nila. Pag pasok ko sa school the next day tinanong ko agad ang mga kabarkada ko (Michelle, Jheng at Rachel) kung napanood na nila ung music video ng The Moffatts. Nakakatawa kasi iisa lang pala ang gusto naming itanong sa isa't-isa. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Simula non, palagi na akong nanonood ng MTV para mapanood ang music video ng Moffatts. Sobrang naging fanatic talaga kami ng mga barkada ko. Bumili kami ng first album nila "Chapter 1: A New Beginning" (casette tape non, hehe), at agad naming namemories ang lyrics ng lahat ng kanta nila, hihi. Pag gising ko kasi pinapakinggan ko na album nila. Pag dating pa sa school may isang magdadala sa amin ng radio cassette player or walkman para mapakinggan ang album ng Moffatts tuwing vacant namin. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Naaalala ko first time na dumating ang Moffatts dito sa Pinas, June 1998. Nagconcert din sila dito sa Clark Expo Pilipino, Dec. 11, 1998. Syempre, hindi namin pinalampas ang pagkakataon na mapanood ang mga lalaking pinapantasya namin ng mga barkada ko, hihi. 700 yung pinakamahal na ticket nila, so yun yung binili namin. Grabe, iba ang feeling na makita mo sa personal ang mga hinahangaan mo. Ang gwapo nila!!! Ang unang kinanta nila e yung first single din nila na "I'll be there for you". Magaling silang kumanta ng live. Kainis nga lang at hindi pweding ipasok ang camera at video cam sa concert. But you know what? After ng concert, napansin namin na from start to end ng concert nila, nadala pala namin sa loob yung camera ko, huhu. Akala nung barkada ko na wallet ko lang ung camera bag. Sobrang nanghinayang talaga kami kasi ang tanging remembrance lang namin sa concert e yung ticket namin. Pero okay lang yon ang importane nakita sa personal ang Moffatts.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In fairness, may maganda namang naidulot ang "Obsession" naming yon. Una, natuto akong mag play ng guitar kahit na walang nagturo sa akin. Basta nagrefer lang ako sa Guitar chords na makikita sa mga songhits non.  At yon, napadalas na ang pagdadala ko ng gitara sa school, kaya pati ang mga classmates ko naging interesado naring matutong maggitara. Yung mga ibang ko nga e mas magaling pa ngayon tumugtog sa akin, hehe. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Furthermore, naging fond din kami ng barkada ko na magsulat ng mga poems. Poems tungkul sa love, Moffatts at kung anu-ano pa. Kakatuwa nga nakapagcompose pa ako ng kanta non pero nakalimutan ko na yung buong lyrics. Kasi naman nababaduyan ako dun sa nacompose ko, hihi.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Like other bands, nagkahiwahiwalay din ang mga Moffatts after ng second album nila which is "Submodalities". Di ko alam kung ano talaga ang naging reason kung bakit nadisband sila. Pero one thing's for sure, madami silang na napakilig at nainspire na kababaihan dito sa Pinas at ako ang number 1, hehe...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-2314701142803084309?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/2314701142803084309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=2314701142803084309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/2314701142803084309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/2314701142803084309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2007/09/infatuation.html' title='iNFaTuAtiON'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-7283621333927602084</id><published>2007-09-02T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T16:31:13.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yOu'Re mY fAVoRiTE gAMe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtp_sWUPB0I/AAAAAAAAABs/h4nQFrJa-bg/s1600-h/sims.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105533527459301186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtp_sWUPB0I/AAAAAAAAABs/h4nQFrJa-bg/s320/sims.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Sims was created by Will Wright (founder of Maxis) and was released by EA in February 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewan ko ba kung ano ang meron sa game na ito at sobrang favorite ko siya. Sabi ng ibang friends ko boring daw yung game. Siguro dahil sa ang ginagawa sa game na ito ay magbuild ng sariling house mo or bumili nalang, piliin mo yung magiging hitsura ng sim (game character) mo at idesign mo ang interior look ng bahay mo. Pero talagang nakakaaliw pag inaayusan mo yung sim mo at dinadamitan. Pati na rin ung pagbili ng mga gamit nya sa bahay, although yung iba hindi mo agad mabibili dahil kulang sa pera ang sim mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mo ng mabuild ang bahay mo at ayusin ang mga gamit mo, kailangan mong ipaghanap ng trabaho ang sim mo para kumita ng pera pambili ng pagkain at pambayad ng bills. Kailangan din na masatisfy mo ang mga needs at wants ng sims mo, kung gutom na ang sim mo kailangan mo na syang pakainin, pag inaantok na dapat patulugin mo na at kung medyo nangangnamoy na sya e dapat paliguan mo na sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakikipag-interact din sya sa ibang mga sim characters sa game. Pweding magkaroon ng mga kaibigan, boyfriend, asawa at pati baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadadagdagan din ang mga skills ng sim mo, tulad nalang pag nagluluto sya yung Cooking skill nya tumataas at natututo syang magluto ng ibang putahe. Pag nagstudy sya ng Mechanical, tumataas and Mechanical skills nya at madali lang nyang marepair ang mga gamit sa bahay na kung minsan ay nasisira gaya ng radio at computer. Madami pang skills ang pweding makuha ng sim mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga may pagkamonotonous ang game pero nageenjoy talaga ako sa paglalaro. Siguro kasi feeling ko ako yung character sa game, hehe. Minsan nga mula paggising ko hanggang sa abutan ako ng madaling araw e naglalaro pa rin ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try nyo ring laruin yung game, you might like it too at mag enjoy kayo. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-7283621333927602084?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/7283621333927602084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=7283621333927602084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/7283621333927602084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/7283621333927602084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2007/09/your-my-favorite-game.html' title='yOu&apos;Re mY fAVoRiTE gAMe'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtp_sWUPB0I/AAAAAAAAABs/h4nQFrJa-bg/s72-c/sims.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-43387273751041871</id><published>2007-09-02T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T11:51:56.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cOLoUR eVErYwHErE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/RtoyHWUPBzI/AAAAAAAAABk/AQNdKJUi3qY/s1600-h/clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105448229408802610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/RtoyHWUPBzI/AAAAAAAAABk/AQNdKJUi3qY/s320/clip_image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Used to seeing black and white&lt;br /&gt;never really in between&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;to come into my dreams&lt;br /&gt;everything is shades of gray&lt;br /&gt;never really blues or green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needed someone else to turn to&lt;br /&gt;someone who could help me learn to see&lt;br /&gt;all the beauty that was waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;you, you put the blue back in the sky&lt;br /&gt;you put the rainbow in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;a silver lining in my prayers&lt;br /&gt;and now there's colour everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you put the red back in the rule&lt;br /&gt;just when I needed it the most&lt;br /&gt;you came along to show you care&lt;br /&gt;and now there's colour everywhere&lt;br /&gt;evrywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so predictable&lt;br /&gt;never any mystery&lt;br /&gt;but ever since you shined the light&lt;br /&gt;all of that was history&lt;br /&gt;now I have a hand to hold&lt;br /&gt;and a reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;there's someone in my life worth living for&lt;br /&gt;i was hanging around just wishing on a star&lt;br /&gt;to put the happiness back in my heart and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-Chorus-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you care and now there's colour everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left those hazy days behind me&lt;br /&gt;never to return again&lt;br /&gt;now they're just a fading memory&lt;br /&gt;coz baby it's all so clear to see&lt;br /&gt;the beauty that is waiting there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-Chorus-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you came along to show you care&lt;br /&gt;and now there's colour everywhere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~0~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;This is the perfect song na makakapagdescribe sa time na dumating sa buhay ko si Pings (nickname ng first, last and only boyfriend ko na ngayon ay husband ko na). In my High School days kasi hanggang crush lang ako. Medyo conservative pa ang mga High School sa panahon na yon unlike now, marunong na silang gumamit ng cosmetics at madalas ay may mga jowa na rin sila at a young age. Kaya nga siguro for my entire High School days isa lang nanligaw sa kin kasi naman neneng nene pa ako non, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going back to my own love story, nakakatawa kasi to tell you the truth, tinutukso ko siya (Pings) sa younger sister ko. Actually, hindi lang pala sa sister ko pati dun sa isang cousin ko dahil barkada lang ang turing ko sa kanya. Kaya naman pala everytime na pinapaamin ko siya kung sino sa dalawa ang type nya, e hindi sumasagot ang loko. Yun pala sa akin siya may HD (Hidden Desire) hehe. Nung malaman ko yon, medyo nailang ako but whenever we are with my cousins syempre I still treat him the same way, as one of my kabarkada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa totoo lang nung magtanong sya kung pwedi syang manligaw sabi ko hindi dahil hindi ako papayagan ng tatay ko. But then as days go by, unti-unting nadevelop ang feelings ko for him. Lalo na dahil sobrang kalog siya. Palagi nya akong napapatawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know kung paano ko sasabihin sa tatay ko na gusto kong sagutin na si Pings. Kaya ang ginawa ko I asked my younger sister na sabihin sa tatay ko na makikipagboyfriend nako. And yun nga sinabi nga ng sister ko sa tatay ko, pinatawag ako ng tatay ko at kinausap nya ako. He told me na he understand how i feel dahil pinagdaanan na rin nya yon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yon pinayagan naman ako ng tatay ko pero he asked me to bring him (Pings) to our house muna. Ganun na nga ang ginawa ko, sabi ko kay Pings punta kami sa bahay dahil gusto syang makausap ng tatay ko. Habang kausap ang tatay ko iisipin mong tagalog talaga si Pings dahil sobrang diretso ng pagsasalita nya at hindi mo iisipin na kapampangan sya. Siguro dahil ninyerbyos siya sa tatay ko, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At yun nga naging "kami" officially, September 07, 2001. Ang talaga sarap ng feeling ng may nagmamahal at nagcacare sayo noh? But you also have to be ready because not all the time, maganda ang maeexpirience mo pag LOVE na pinaguusapan. Not all the time na inlove ka e rainbow colors ang makikita mo everywhere, sad but true pero pwedi rin maging bluer than blue ang buhay mo dahil sa pagmamahal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-43387273751041871?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/43387273751041871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=43387273751041871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/43387273751041871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/43387273751041871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2007/09/colour-everywhere.html' title='cOLoUR eVErYwHErE'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/RtoyHWUPBzI/AAAAAAAAABk/AQNdKJUi3qY/s72-c/clip_image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695610761470473965.post-5428189874213968404</id><published>2007-09-01T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T16:12:56.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wELcOmE sA AKiN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtkda2UPBwI/AAAAAAAAABM/gofzEGfQbCI/s1600-h/welcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105143999695357698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtkda2UPBwI/AAAAAAAAABM/gofzEGfQbCI/s320/welcome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;It's such a nice feeling to create my own blog that I can share with other people. It really makes me feel excited lalo na pag naiisip ko na through writing I'll meet other people online, receive comments about what I wrote and maybe inspire other people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although nag-uumpisa pa lang ako, I have been always fond of writing about my experiences in life, pero sa diary ko lang lahat nilalahad. Mahilig din ako magsulat ng mga poems, I have written a few pero at my age now medyo nababaduyan ako dahil most of them ay nagawa ko nung High School days pa at halos tungkul sa mga crushes ko pa, hihi. Anyway, one of these days, I'll share some of my poems here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To myself, Welcome to the Club... hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1695610761470473965-5428189874213968404?l=yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/feeds/5428189874213968404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1695610761470473965&amp;postID=5428189874213968404' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/5428189874213968404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1695610761470473965/posts/default/5428189874213968404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yakabudmalagu.blogspot.com/2007/09/welcome-sa-akin.html' title='wELcOmE sA AKiN'/><author><name>CoNNiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12896210486503379817</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgkkPdptfMU/Rtkda2UPBwI/AAAAAAAAABM/gofzEGfQbCI/s72-c/welcome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
