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&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why Filipinos should
&lt;br /&gt;rejoice. The Philippines topped last
&lt;br /&gt;saturday's 1-hour long lights-off
&lt;br /&gt;drive in terms of power savings. That
&lt;br /&gt;means more Pinoys were aware of the importance
&lt;br /&gt;of the effects of global warming worldwide.
&lt;br /&gt;And we Filipinos are mighty proud to have
&lt;br /&gt;much contributed to this awareness campaign.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;But Earth Hour should not just be an annual
&lt;br /&gt;event but rather let us all continue on doing
&lt;br /&gt;our part in conserving energy and protecting
&lt;br /&gt;mother earth from the harshness and effetcs
&lt;br /&gt;of global industrialization in order for the
&lt;br /&gt;next generations to have a better world to
&lt;br /&gt;live in than what we have right now.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Record power savings for RP in Earth Hour 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For 60 minutes Saturday night (March 28), a recorded all-time high&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;of 650 cities switched off its lights for Earth Hour, placing &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Philippines&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; as the top participant in the event, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;an official of the World Wildlife Fund (WWF) said.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;(Video courtesy: GMA7)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;MANILA, Philippines&lt;/span&gt; – The Philippines topped
&lt;br /&gt;last Saturday’s hour-long lights-off drive
&lt;br /&gt;in terms of power savings.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;According to information posted in the website
&lt;br /&gt;wwf.org.ph, the Philippines saved 611 MWh of power
&lt;br /&gt;during the Earth Hour 20009, outshining the rest
&lt;br /&gt;of the world.
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;The website also disclosed that with
&lt;br /&gt;over 15 million Filipinos in 650 major cities
&lt;br /&gt;participating in the event last Mar. 26,
&lt;br /&gt;the Philippines edged out all other countries,
&lt;br /&gt;including Australia where the first Earth Hour
&lt;br /&gt;was conducted in 2007.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Greece placed second with 484 cities and towns
&lt;br /&gt;participating, followed by Australia By with 309.
&lt;br /&gt;The website indicated that the power conserved
&lt;br /&gt;by the Philippines during voluntary event was
&lt;br /&gt;estimated to be equal to that saved by shutting
&lt;br /&gt;down a dozen coal-fired power plants for an hour.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Earth Hour 2009's power savings was deemed
&lt;br /&gt;“at least 10 times more massive and effective”
&lt;br /&gt;compared to last year.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;- By Katherine Adraneda
&lt;br /&gt;(Philstar News Service, www.philstar.com)
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;a href="http://profiles.lovingyou.com/view.php?uid=166373"&gt;Bonnee(salma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I thought we had a good thing
&lt;br /&gt;this "special"friendship between you &amp;amp; I
&lt;br /&gt;why did you leave me alone online tonight
&lt;br /&gt;and why did you make me cry?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I called you at your home
&lt;br /&gt;hoping to work things out
&lt;br /&gt;wishing for you to explain
&lt;br /&gt;what this was all about.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;But you wouldn't talk to me
&lt;br /&gt;your voice was laced with doubt
&lt;br /&gt;you...my new found friend
&lt;br /&gt;just up and shut me out.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;What did I do
&lt;br /&gt;what was it I said
&lt;br /&gt;this special bond between us
&lt;br /&gt;is it ...already dead?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I really like you
&lt;br /&gt;I think you're an awesome guy
&lt;br /&gt;but the strain on our friendship will remain
&lt;br /&gt;till you tell me why....
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Why you're mad at me
&lt;br /&gt;why did you throw me aside
&lt;br /&gt;do you know when you wouldn't talk with me tonight
&lt;br /&gt;a part of my heart died.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I treasured your friendship
&lt;br /&gt;I thought you did mine too
&lt;br /&gt;but when you turned me away..
&lt;br /&gt;you broke my heart into.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You told me that you liked me
&lt;br /&gt;so many times before
&lt;br /&gt;I opened up my heart to you
&lt;br /&gt;but you closed its door.
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;So if you still wanna be friends
&lt;br /&gt;just let me know
&lt;br /&gt;coz if you don't
&lt;br /&gt;I'll just pick up my shattered heart..and go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/DIVIDERS/pinkdiams2101.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 11px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/DIVIDERS/pinkdiams2101.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCIN9Ls5_VnGPoGVHk-2q0wYLhLlFpex6xFO4pA9aRmoxBAnNMLNBruSzZeJB33m2CsUFjH1pE6kkfbXM2zgpUkgccSxyFIjUk9Ydm9ft0yX4LLwT6DrrmT13fvh32nT6PPrV64kljRw/s1600-h/1-484923616l2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 233px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCIN9Ls5_VnGPoGVHk-2q0wYLhLlFpex6xFO4pA9aRmoxBAnNMLNBruSzZeJB33m2CsUFjH1pE6kkfbXM2zgpUkgccSxyFIjUk9Ydm9ft0yX4LLwT6DrrmT13fvh32nT6PPrV64kljRw/s200/1-484923616l2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319761279668250690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am quite sure some of you may&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; have had a friend with whom you
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;have established this kind of
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;attachment. A sort of bond of
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;special friendship but drastically &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ended for some unknown reasons
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;you don’t quite know why…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You feel abandoned, alone, left in
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;darkness and anxiety.What has
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;happened? Have I done him wrong?
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do I deserve this kind of treatment?
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Why has he left? You desperately
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;want to know the answers to these questions but cannot…You
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;then seek comfort with your other close friends, crying your heart
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;out and all they could tell you, “He’s not worth your time, dear.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’re even lucky you found out earlier. It’s his loss not yours …”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So sad that things like this sometimes has to happen in a
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;relationship. When you thought you had found a trusted and true &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;friend but turned out not to be… &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;tsk! tsk! What a waste!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But how can we tell? People do things for some reasons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don't they? But do you even have the courage to ask why&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;it is so? Some may bravely do it but others won't. I guess&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;they have accepted the reality of it.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes, friends do come &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;into our lives and quickly go. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some stay a while but leave footprints in our hearts &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and we are never ever the same . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/DIVIDERS/pinkdiams2101.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 11px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/DIVIDERS/pinkdiams2101.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Last year in the Philippines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; millions of people switched off their lights to signal their support of this global warming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;action. Manila, being the largest city, will be a big focus this year and Earth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hour continues to spread its positive message about the importance of energy saving. The Department of Energy in the Philippines is a supporter of the Earth Hour campaign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Local businesses in Manila are contributing to Earth Hour and will be switching off their lights on the night. Thousands of people, around the Philippines, will be coming together to light a candle in support of this global warming awareness initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An estimated 50 to 100 million people around the world switched off their lights for Earth Hour in 2008, and global landmarks including the Golden Gate Bridge, Rome’s Colosseum, the Coke billboard in Times Square and Jumeirah Hotel in Dubai darkened for one hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, Earth Hour aims to reach 1 billion people around the world in more than 1000 cities involving business, government and the community in the world’s largest global action on climate change on 28 March 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, millions of people from all walks of life will join together for Earth Hour and show the world that it’s possible to take action on global warming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Philippines, join us for Earth Hour 2009, turn off your lights at 8.30pm Saturday 28 March and sign-up here at &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/home/"&gt;earthhour.org.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What you can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Turning your lights off for an hour is a great start. However, there are many other things you can do to make Earth Hour 2009 a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/signup/default:en"&gt;Sign Up Now&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Become a part of Earth Hour and get useful tips and tools to reduce your carbon footprint everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell A Friend. &lt;/span&gt;Better still – tell them, your family and even your work mates. Encourage them to sign up. Email them a link to this website and mobilise even more people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://panda.org/about_wwf/what_we_do/climate_change/problems/people_at_risk/personal_stories/are_you_witness/your_story_witness/index.cfm" target="blank"&gt;Tell Your Story&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;How is climate change affecting your family and your community? We want to hear how you're becoming part of the solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/files/MakingEarthHourHappenInYourTown.pdf" target="blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run your own Earth Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Download our quick guide for how to run Earth Hour in your city or town. It's easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Earth Hour.&lt;/strong&gt; What will you be doing at 8.30pm on Saturday March 28? We're keen to know what you have planned for Earth Hour 2009. If you'd like to share your plans with Earth Hour and the media, then please send us an email describing with as much detail as you can what you have planned to &lt;a href="mailto:myearthhour@earthhour.org"&gt;myearthhour@earthhour.org&lt;/a&gt;. Don't forget to include your name, where you live (City and Country), and your contact telephone number including your country code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/downloads/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blogger Tool Kit:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Create a blog post about the importance of global action on climate change and how participation in Earth Hour can make a difference. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/2850922545812704008/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/philippine-cities-embrace-earth-hour.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/2850922545812704008" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/2850922545812704008" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/philippine-cities-embrace-earth-hour.html" rel="alternate" title="Philippine Cities Embrace Earth Hour" type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3RUFxj1yeKkPlGUYL5GfY6xTvgDazZ6qLJy0I5aYL6yy-OmEki6mmwFmq0rm628r98n-izKw4hn8IJb2b9f5E8SIb7BcDh9WWnj0O-dfGsmOnTq7uAB4DWxeHDRGex7raKeHzBUTjMA/s72-c/3259600747_928257935d_m.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-1964932944096638376</id><published>2009-03-21T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:52:57.368+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nostalgia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="schooldays"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="when i met you"/><title type="text">First Love . . .</title><content type="html">I decided to post a different blog today &lt;br /&gt;to set another mood on my page.&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgic you might say….. hmmm? &lt;br /&gt;Well, here is a lovely and cute song &lt;br /&gt;original  by the APO Hiking Society.&lt;br /&gt;Revived so many times, in different tempos &lt;br /&gt;thereafter until recently made into &lt;br /&gt;a movie set for last valentine… this song &lt;br /&gt;is one of my faves way back my jumper clad &lt;br /&gt;schooldays…hahaha! So inspired with my crush &lt;br /&gt;then…Sigh! The good old days … the moments &lt;br /&gt;when you feel so uneasy when you don’t&lt;br /&gt;get to see him but hates it when he’s always &lt;br /&gt;around? Gosh! So kilig! But I won’t tell you &lt;br /&gt;whose version was it at that time, ha? No way, &lt;br /&gt;Jose! LOL. Hey, we went through this same stage &lt;br /&gt;one way or another, right?… well, didn’t you?  &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enjoy the song as much I did before &lt;br /&gt;and even now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/KceKjDH8Ff"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=ff33cc&amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;linkColor=990066"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/KceKjDH8Ff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"FlashVars="backColor=ff33cc&amp;primaryColor=660033&amp;secondaryColor=993366&amp;linkColor=990066"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#ff33ccE6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=KceKjDH8Ff" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=KceKjDH8Ff" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=KceKjDH8Ff" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=KceKjDH8Ff" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/KceKjDH8Ff/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/YjJpWy3/music/OpKmjGUQ/kc-concepcion-when-i-met-you/"&gt;When I Met You - KC Concepcion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I was an empty piece of a shell, &lt;br /&gt;Just mindin' my own world; &lt;br /&gt;Without even knowin' what love and life &lt;br /&gt;were all about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came, &lt;br /&gt;You brought me out of the shell; &lt;br /&gt;You gave the world to me &lt;br /&gt;And before I knew, &lt;br /&gt;There I was so in love with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a reason for my being &lt;br /&gt;And I love what I'm feelin' &lt;br /&gt;You gave me a meaning to my life, &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've gone beyond existing &lt;br /&gt;And it all began when I met you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the touch of your hair &lt;br /&gt;And when I look in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;I just know, I know I'm on to &lt;br /&gt;something good &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure my love for you will endure &lt;br /&gt;Your love will light up my world; &lt;br /&gt;And take all my cares away with the &lt;br /&gt;aching part of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a reason for my being &lt;br /&gt;And I love what I'm feelin' &lt;br /&gt;You gave me a meaning to my life, &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've gone beyond existing &lt;br /&gt;And it all began when I met you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You taught me how to love, &lt;br /&gt;You showed me how tomorrow and today &lt;br /&gt;My life is diff'rent from the yesterday; &lt;br /&gt;And you, you taught me how to love &lt;br /&gt;And darling I will always cherish you &lt;br /&gt;Today, tomorrow and forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure when evening comes around &lt;br /&gt;I know we'll be making love like never before; &lt;br /&gt;My love, who could ask for more? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a reason for my being &lt;br /&gt;And I love what I'm feelin' &lt;br /&gt;You gave me a meaning to my life, &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've gone beyond existing &lt;br /&gt;And it all began when I met you. &lt;br /&gt;When I met you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me a reason for my being &lt;br /&gt;And I love what I'm feelin' &lt;br /&gt;You gave me a meaning to my life, &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've gone beyond existing &lt;br /&gt;And it all began when I met you. &lt;br /&gt;When I met you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/hearts1W28.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 61px; height: 55px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/hearts1W28.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h7XIQNsSyaA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h7XIQNsSyaA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/1964932944096638376/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-love.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/1964932944096638376" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/1964932944096638376" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-love.html" rel="alternate" title="First Love . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-7428399013192800365</id><published>2009-03-20T00:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T21:41:32.921+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short story"/><title type="text">A Short Story 2 : Puppies For Sale . . .</title><content type="html">"There's no charge for love . . ."&lt;br /&gt;Such a touching praise . . . how cool is that!&lt;br /&gt;How many people have ever made you feel&lt;br /&gt;an overflowing of love . . .? One or two?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes? or never? . . . well, read on and&lt;br /&gt;see what I mean . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/PUPPIES/?action=view&amp;current=dogsShowLetterboxInboxMsgId7011-307.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/PUPPIES/dogsShowLetterboxInboxMsgId7011-307.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. &lt;br /&gt;He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups. &lt;br /&gt;And set about nailing it to a post on the edge &lt;br /&gt;of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into &lt;br /&gt;the post, he felt a tug on his overalls. He looked &lt;br /&gt;down into the eyes of little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mister," he said, "I want to buy one of your &lt;br /&gt;puppies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat &lt;br /&gt;off the back of his neck, "These puppies come &lt;br /&gt;from fine parents and cost a good deal of money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy dropped his head for a moment. &lt;br /&gt;Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out &lt;br /&gt;a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take &lt;br /&gt;a look?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure," said the farmer. And with that he let out &lt;br /&gt;a whistle. "Here, Dolly!" he called Out from the &lt;br /&gt;doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed &lt;br /&gt;by four little balls of fur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy pressed his face against the chain &lt;br /&gt;link fence. His eyes danced with delight. As the &lt;br /&gt;dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy &lt;br /&gt;noticed something else??stirring inside the &lt;br /&gt;doghouse. Slowly another little ball appeared, &lt;br /&gt;this one noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it &lt;br /&gt;slid Then in a somewhat awkward manner, &lt;br /&gt;the little pup began hobbling toward the others, &lt;br /&gt;doing its best to catch up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want that one," the little boy said, pointing to &lt;br /&gt;the runt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXDzRvSUoe434W2lwGcG5PsLNxLPe46NQf3UhHFUuTLS5I4la3cLFo_Eqg3FxxCy8X6DkSxeVhTtu9_E0e5zQSqIU0aHnjlHiB-G-B9U-kF778FgV5rKS6SV_3S2vdYEtH8nlM_qQidw/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXDzRvSUoe434W2lwGcG5PsLNxLPe46NQf3UhHFUuTLS5I4la3cLFo_Eqg3FxxCy8X6DkSxeVhTtu9_E0e5zQSqIU0aHnjlHiB-G-B9U-kF778FgV5rKS6SV_3S2vdYEtH8nlM_qQidw/s200/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316377269796376834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmer knelt down at the boy's side and said, &lt;br /&gt;"Son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be &lt;br /&gt;able to run and play with you like these other dogs &lt;br /&gt;would."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that the little boy stepped back from the &lt;br /&gt;fence, reached down, and began rolling up &lt;br /&gt;one leg of his trousers. In doing so he revealed &lt;br /&gt;a steel brace running down both sides of his leg &lt;br /&gt;attaching itself to a specially made shoe.&lt;br /&gt;Looking back up at the farmer, he said, &lt;br /&gt;"You see sir, I don't run too well myself, and &lt;br /&gt;he will need someone who understands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With tears in his eyes, farmer reached down &lt;br /&gt;and picked up the little pup.Holding it carefully &lt;br /&gt;handed it to the little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How much?" asked the little boy. &lt;br /&gt;"No charge," answered the farmer, &lt;br /&gt;"There's no charge for love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/PUPPIES/?action=view&amp;current=701198urhwopooca1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/PUPPIES/701198urhwopooca1.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/7428399013192800365/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/short-story-2-puppies-for-sale.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/7428399013192800365" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/7428399013192800365" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/short-story-2-puppies-for-sale.html" rel="alternate" title="A Short Story 2 : Puppies For Sale . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/PUPPIES/th_dogsShowLetterboxInboxMsgId7011-307.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-3691637537661416867</id><published>2009-03-15T07:43:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:46:50.197+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflections"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sunday"/><title type="text">Reflections on a Sunday . . .</title><content type="html">“The most endearing song I have ever come &lt;br /&gt;across in my life. So enlightening and yet &lt;br /&gt;so true ... When I am feeling down and so low... &lt;br /&gt;alone and forgotten ...Turning to God is my &lt;br /&gt;strength. Praying is my hope. Singing ismy love. &lt;br /&gt;Then my faith is renewed. I stand up to fight &lt;br /&gt;once again my life's battle everytime. &lt;br /&gt;Thus, is my song ...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/dsSkExLjVC/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=000000&amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;linkColor=666666"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/dsSkExLjVC/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"FlashVars="backColor=000000&amp;primaryColor=999999&amp;secondaryColor=4d4d4d&amp;linkColor=666666"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#000000E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=dsSkExLjVC" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=dsSkExLjVC" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=dsSkExLjVC" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=dsSkExLjVC" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/dsSkExLjVC/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/EJcVZ7F/music/BFdv9IB_/gary-valenciano-take-me-out-of-the-dark-acoustic-version/"&gt;Take Me Out Of The Dark (Acoustic Version) - Gary Valenciano&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just what is it in me?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;what keeps me in your love&lt;br /&gt;why you never let me go&lt;br /&gt;And though you're in me now&lt;br /&gt;I fall and hurt you still&lt;br /&gt;My Lord please show me how&lt;br /&gt;to know just how you feel&lt;br /&gt;'coz You have forgiven me&lt;br /&gt;too many times it seems&lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm not what you might &lt;br /&gt;call&lt;br /&gt;a worthy Christian after all&lt;br /&gt;And though I love you so &lt;br /&gt;temptations&lt;br /&gt;finds it's way to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to trust in You&lt;br /&gt;with all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;to lean not on my own &lt;br /&gt;understanding&lt;br /&gt;‘coz I just forget&lt;br /&gt;You won't give me what I &lt;br /&gt;can't bear&lt;br /&gt;Take me out of the dark &lt;br /&gt;My Lord&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna to be there, &lt;br /&gt;no, no, no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never left my side&lt;br /&gt;You gave Your hand to me&lt;br /&gt;to hold on, oh Jesus&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer in the cold&lt;br /&gt;And yet I leave You there&lt;br /&gt;when I feel satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to thank You &lt;br /&gt;everyday&lt;br /&gt;not only when I feel this &lt;br /&gt;way&lt;br /&gt;No, I've never known a man&lt;br /&gt;who'd give His life for &lt;br /&gt;sinners like me&lt;br /&gt;And yet because He loves us so&lt;br /&gt;He’s promised us eternity&lt;br /&gt;And we can have His promise&lt;br /&gt;and be His if we have faith &lt;br /&gt;and just believe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to trust in You&lt;br /&gt;with all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;to lean not on my own &lt;br /&gt;understanding&lt;br /&gt;cause I just forget&lt;br /&gt;You won't give me what I &lt;br /&gt;can't bear&lt;br /&gt;Take me out of the dark &lt;br /&gt;my Lord&lt;br /&gt;‘coz I don't wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;Take me out of the dark &lt;br /&gt;my Lord&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be there, &lt;br /&gt;no..no.. My Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to trust in You&lt;br /&gt;with all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;to lean not on my own &lt;br /&gt;understanding&lt;br /&gt;'cause I just forget&lt;br /&gt;You won’t give me what I &lt;br /&gt;can't bear&lt;br /&gt;Take me out of the dark, &lt;br /&gt;My Lord&lt;br /&gt;cause I don't wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be there,&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;May your glory be yours &lt;br /&gt;right here, My Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/angeli2201.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 86px; height: 100.25px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/angeli2201.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcNZcCP17mc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lcNZcCP17mc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/3691637537661416867/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-sunday.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="1 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/3691637537661416867" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/3691637537661416867" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-sunday.html" rel="alternate" title="Reflections on a Sunday . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-3051649202108779629</id><published>2009-03-12T12:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T19:29:32.134+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="craziness"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Discovery Channel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="world"/><title type="text">I LOVE THE WHOLE WORLD!!!...</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I just love watching Discovery Channel's 2008 &lt;br /&gt;commercial ad. Never fails to bring out the smile &lt;br /&gt;in me. Besides, I can't help singing "boom de ya da! &lt;br /&gt;boom de ya da!"...over and over again!...LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love this too? It's so much fun! &lt;br /&gt;Awesome! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/?action=view&amp;current=01DE6B138.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/01DE6B138.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Discovery Channel - I Love the World (with lyrics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BxNJRxGbgE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9BxNJRxGbgE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;... I love the whole world! &lt;br /&gt;and all its craziness...&lt;br /&gt;boom de ya da, boom ...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/?action=view&amp;current=grin_chubby7.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/grin_chubby7.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/3051649202108779629/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-whole-world.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/3051649202108779629" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/3051649202108779629" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-whole-world.html" rel="alternate" title="I LOVE THE WHOLE WORLD!!!..." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-8407820859931574303</id><published>2009-03-11T18:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:54:19.457+08:00</updated><title type="text">3 Stars and a Sun . . .</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk19/louie_ibong09/FrancisM/1-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 334px;" src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk19/louie_ibong09/FrancisM/1-1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Farewell, Francis M . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;May your legacy still live among us.
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are truly an artist to reckon with . . .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You made us proud to be Filipinos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Francis Magalona &lt;/span&gt;(October 4, 1964 - March 6, 2009), also known as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FrancisM&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Master Rapper&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Man From Manila&lt;/span&gt;, was a Filipino rapper, songwriter, producer, actor, director, and photographer. Often hailed as the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"King of Pinoy Rap"&lt;/span&gt;, he was considered a legend in the Philippine music community. With the success of his earliest albums, he was the first Filipino rapper in the Philippines to cross over to the mainstream. He is also credited for having pioneered the merging of rap with Pinoy rock, becoming a significant influence to artists in that genre as well. He was also a television host on MTV Asia and on noontime variety television show Eat Bulaga! Magalona died seven months after being diagnosed with acute myelogenous leukemia. The Philippine government has announced that Magalona will be posthumously awarded the Presidential Medal of Merit, for his contributions in promoting patriotism through music. 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francis_Magalona"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Francis_Magalona&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kaleidoscope - Francis M. w/ Parokya Ni Edgar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Akafellas' "Kaleidoscope World" Music Video
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/icWvQDqqS2U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/icWvQDqqS2U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So many faces, so many races
&lt;br /&gt;Different voices, different choices
&lt;br /&gt;Some are mad, while others laugh
&lt;br /&gt;Some live alone with no better half
&lt;br /&gt;Others grieve while others curse
&lt;br /&gt;And others mourn behind a big black hearse
&lt;br /&gt;Some are pure and some half-bred
&lt;br /&gt;Some are sober and some are wasted
&lt;br /&gt;Some are rich because of fate and
&lt;br /&gt;Some are poor with no food on their plate
&lt;br /&gt;Some stand out while others blend
&lt;br /&gt;Some are fat and stout while some are thin
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes
&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most, yeah
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue
&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you
&lt;br /&gt;Take a slide in the slope
&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the kaleidoscope
&lt;br /&gt;Spinnin' round, make it twirl
&lt;br /&gt;In this kaleidoscope world
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Some are great and some are few
&lt;br /&gt;Others lie while some tell the truth
&lt;br /&gt;Some say poems and some do sing
&lt;br /&gt;Others sing through their guitar strings
&lt;br /&gt;Some know it all while some act dumb
&lt;br /&gt;Let the bassline strum to the bang of the drum
&lt;br /&gt;Some can swim while some will sink
&lt;br /&gt;And some will find their minds and think
&lt;br /&gt;Others walk while others run
&lt;br /&gt;You can't talk peace and have a gun
&lt;br /&gt;Some are hurt and start to cry
&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me how don't ask me why
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Some are friends and some are foes
&lt;br /&gt;Some have some while some have most, yeah
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Every color and every hue
&lt;br /&gt;Is represented by me and you
&lt;br /&gt;Take a slide in the slope
&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the kaleidoscope
&lt;br /&gt;Spinnin' round, make it twirl
&lt;br /&gt;In this kaleidoscope world&lt;/p&gt;  
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;(Words and Music by Francis 'Kiko' Magalona)</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/8407820859931574303/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-stars-and-sun.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/8407820859931574303" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/8407820859931574303" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/3-stars-and-sun.html" rel="alternate" title="3 Stars and a Sun . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk19/louie_ibong09/FrancisM/th_1-1.gif" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-7884158075407752473</id><published>2009-03-09T02:04:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:20:48.729+08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="faith"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="God"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hope"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jesus"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lord"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prayer"/><title type="text">My Prayer . . .</title><content type="html">I found this lovely and oh so touching prayer right before my eyes when I went to the Adoration Chapel at the San Sebastian Cathedral in Lipa City . . . this prayer instantly pierced right through me because that's exactly how I felt at that moment . . . and then I poured my heart out to Him . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/MyPrayer.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sharing a few laughs  . . .  enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLyCjgd-dC1M8KDZ9OWazZRzlcIbpD4Df8-CRzSzOvr2J8_hN5545kCej9fGo7i_eeMmCjFi7P1nAx2Xm4gVAL8oKMagSTr8oNTqJdY-TKu9F4cFj2ASDbnxyj1CJ-GMgLBtsBThqbfg/s1600-h/j0262968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLyCjgd-dC1M8KDZ9OWazZRzlcIbpD4Df8-CRzSzOvr2J8_hN5545kCej9fGo7i_eeMmCjFi7P1nAx2Xm4gVAL8oKMagSTr8oNTqJdY-TKu9F4cFj2ASDbnxyj1CJ-GMgLBtsBThqbfg/s200/j0262968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309956961503028338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 1 : "Why did the teacher wear glasses?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 2 : "Because his class was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bright!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKCtbe3UOIl2WLHFB9a8n0q3DdN0THPIdjgao_7BPYx2l4RSxvQjwdOpqsus-WPuD1L3xFsjridwZS_xuNi4HGeSk4frq85fBoGxvDQM1n9A6W2mbIaQPHQRsP1YH25_ovYwfJXaFpA/s1600-h/j0149420-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFKCtbe3UOIl2WLHFB9a8n0q3DdN0THPIdjgao_7BPYx2l4RSxvQjwdOpqsus-WPuD1L3xFsjridwZS_xuNi4HGeSk4frq85fBoGxvDQM1n9A6W2mbIaQPHQRsP1YH25_ovYwfJXaFpA/s200/j0149420-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309954970513234194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_TguNc7og9bC6tMYCvYXd6yocaRs52mmVdW_Hwnu5TgTVB9G3y73HNmWEuCQpTzaEyVgLi_Dex37MEt62twY2m5Ue4zLxlE5T8azdbvsP7La5oOqZ0TRqVvoySMRu_j2StTQubypeA/s1600-h/j0149323.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 161px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD_TguNc7og9bC6tMYCvYXd6yocaRs52mmVdW_Hwnu5TgTVB9G3y73HNmWEuCQpTzaEyVgLi_Dex37MEt62twY2m5Ue4zLxlE5T8azdbvsP7La5oOqZ0TRqVvoySMRu_j2StTQubypeA/s320/j0149323.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309954017626621506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Roman Soldier : "What is the time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Roman Soldier : &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"XX past VII!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxpE7d_Ju0zz_-QgMpjf6Uk3TtEpZEHUyi5ijiQZYFDRRPvw4tQT3A7XS9RXOErqWcaaAJtCKg08xN5zSu690dz9kJ2npSJpUC59eYN2-ovPUnpBgkHFA5RrufbZMl1ugoaT_5EBWNNg/s1600-h/pe06053_.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 180px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxpE7d_Ju0zz_-QgMpjf6Uk3TtEpZEHUyi5ijiQZYFDRRPvw4tQT3A7XS9RXOErqWcaaAJtCKg08xN5zSu690dz9kJ2npSJpUC59eYN2-ovPUnpBgkHFA5RrufbZMl1ugoaT_5EBWNNg/s200/pe06053_.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309963079680492130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher : "You aren't paying attention to me.  Are you having trouble hearing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student :  "No, Teacher. I'm having trouble &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;listening!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhx_GMklbvzAxmAK9XI0gIyfx5rdivAsNn8cdE7cEOPGtLM8PJRavfMPpr6WPBZLodUCFfIFAN043JbxXtev0tlcofYzYmZXyB6mVZZ-nHLzjOmxUPoKaxEYQvb6R0j7m5drrdpOO1Gg/s1600-h/j0255548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhx_GMklbvzAxmAK9XI0gIyfx5rdivAsNn8cdE7cEOPGtLM8PJRavfMPpr6WPBZLodUCFfIFAN043JbxXtev0tlcofYzYmZXyB6mVZZ-nHLzjOmxUPoKaxEYQvb6R0j7m5drrdpOO1Gg/s200/j0255548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309960062517316738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 3 : Did you hear about the cross eyed teacher?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 4 : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;He couldn't control his pupils!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsln_6jhiXlhJBx7Wi9kW6366S9Z0BjOdKcN4iDp-MAn95_vIcw7T9tW1V2xC-HDqs0NowceFEFzn078k-BkzbvtjedXqTdUQMr5mVBk_i_RxKGXB0gIKYmc7GqCOkVLy602xvzGL5Hg/s1600-h/j0436129.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 191px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsln_6jhiXlhJBx7Wi9kW6366S9Z0BjOdKcN4iDp-MAn95_vIcw7T9tW1V2xC-HDqs0NowceFEFzn078k-BkzbvtjedXqTdUQMr5mVBk_i_RxKGXB0gIKYmc7GqCOkVLy602xvzGL5Hg/s200/j0436129.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309959594212164882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher 1 : "Are you good at Math?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 5 : "Yes and no."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher 1 : "What do you mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 5 : "Yes, I'm no good at Math!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher 1 : "I said to draw a cow eating some grass but you've only drawn the cow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student 5 : "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, the cow ate all the grass!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/01B337135.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 32px; height: 32px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/01B337135.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/4449473430772692554/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/laughline-please.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/4449473430772692554" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/4449473430772692554" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/laughline-please.html" rel="alternate" title="Laughline please!" type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLyCjgd-dC1M8KDZ9OWazZRzlcIbpD4Df8-CRzSzOvr2J8_hN5545kCej9fGo7i_eeMmCjFi7P1nAx2Xm4gVAL8oKMagSTr8oNTqJdY-TKu9F4cFj2ASDbnxyj1CJ-GMgLBtsBThqbfg/s72-c/j0262968.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-5597388852950650475</id><published>2009-03-06T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:42:28.451+08:00</updated><title type="text">On MoneyWise . . .</title><content type="html">Nowadays and at this time of recession, it's better to think a thousand fold where to  put your hard-earned money. First thing come to mind is to deposit it in a bank but bank interests is fairly too small to earned you enough a year. People may channel to stock investments or putting up a business. But starting a new business pose so many risks. It's not as easy as many people would think that if you have enough capital you can start it right away. Putting up a business involves planning more like staging a feasibility study first before anything else. More importantly do a business that you love most to do. You got to have a strong desire to go into such a venture. If you don't, doing a business is not for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from stock investments, realty or monetary investments, one very good option is to invest in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;franchising&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, franchising! Why would a newbie like me start a business that I may barely know how to manage? I would rather put my money and time on a franchise that is already well-established and has proven its namesake in the business. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, Filipinos, sure do love to eat. And we pride ourselves with our Filipino cuisine. So I am thinking  of one day venturing into food franchising. Here's one idea, so unique and very Filipino, of a food franchise I am very well interested in . . . . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;binalot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am featuring here the humble beginnings of such a business venture . . . I hope to inspire others to make choices well thought of when making an investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;My Money Story: Binalot Fast Food&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Rommel T. Juan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     as told to Lynda C. Corpuz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;     MoneySense magazine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I come from a very entrepreneurial family. My dad, Bienvenido Juan, is into automotives. My mother, Charito Tambunting Juan, has a school. Rowena, my sister, now runs our mom’s school. Raffy, my brother, is into truck manufacturing. Our youngest, Rosario, is country manager of Figaro Coffee Company in Shanghai. It’s not uncommon for us to talk business over dinner. And establishing a business is like no big deal for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While our mom thought us social graces and moral values, our dad taught us everything we needed to know about business. He thought us we had to work for our money, especially during school vacations when we didn’t get any allowance. And the most important thing we learned from our dad is to keep our credit clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is very supportive, apart from supplying items for us to sell, he’s also financing our ideas. &lt;em&gt;Basta babayaran namin siya. Para sa kanya, kapag uutang ka, dapat bayaran mo&lt;/em&gt;. He always says a businessman is always as good as his word. Once he lost his credibility, he’s gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the lessons, I was still the late bloomer in the family. But from those lessons, I realized, I wasn’t really in for the money, I enjoyed the interaction more, so I gravitated to marketing and sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finding a niche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing marketing and management from De La Salle University-Manila, I worked in Toyota to learn about the automotive industry and in Honda to learn about vehicle sales. After which I rejoined our family business. Since everything was already in place when we joined, Raffy and I had to find our own place in the famil y business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found ourselves with a lot of free time then, and that’s when we thought of putting up our own business. We thought of food since we both love to eat. &lt;em&gt;At `pag ako ang nagbenta, may kredibilidad ako&lt;/em&gt; – as you can see in my size. But we didn’t know how to cook. We asked our friend, Aileen Anastacio, a graduate of the Center for Culinary Arts, to cook &lt;em&gt;adob&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;o&lt;/em&gt; for us, &lt;em&gt;eh, masarap, kaya sinali na namin siya sa pagtatayo ng Binalot noong&lt;/em&gt; 1996, which we first thought as delivery service to minimize our overh ead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binalot came from childhood memories, when my mom used to wrap our food in banana leaves as our &lt;em&gt;baon&lt;/em&gt; when we used to go to our little farm in Cavite. With about P50,000 as capital, we were&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/My%20Documents/shangri-la.jpg" alt="" /&gt; actually not serious about it. We didn’t expect it to grow. And in finding our niche, I found some difficulties when we’re starting Binalot .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiiPwTMFzEx3H0jfEPGAL31KTcTLf-19mWTIg_Y75cjRhG6LVVwHrDnJw3c83jkXMc0rADwTe95dD6roD7iWneJMd0ZBN188G3Pk2ZcIYFtbcKAyP2Tka3_tFH9GjnHL_KR_5Tzy5iEg/s1600-h/shangri-la.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiiPwTMFzEx3H0jfEPGAL31KTcTLf-19mWTIg_Y75cjRhG6LVVwHrDnJw3c83jkXMc0rADwTe95dD6roD7iWneJMd0ZBN188G3Pk2ZcIYFtbcKAyP2Tka3_tFH9GjnHL_KR_5Tzy5iEg/s320/shangri-la.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309925253524483778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, our family business is already established. &lt;em&gt;Nagsimula ang Binalot nang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; ak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;o lahat&lt;/em&gt;. In automotive, the customer feedback is not that instant, the reaction sometimes comes a year after they bought our products. In food, the reaction is right away – we’re as good as the last Binalot that we served. Here, we focus on operationa l excellence. Our family business is more on product excellence. The people always look at Binalot’s quality, service, and cleanliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the difficulties, we were called the darling of the delivery industry since we were selling as much as 500 units daily to offices and condo-dwellers in Makati. Our customers love our rice-and-viand combinations, which we creatively named lik e &lt;em&gt;Fiesta Adobo, Bistek Walastik, Vivo Tocino, Tapa Rap Sarap&lt;/em&gt;, and&lt;em&gt; Pork Bongga Longganisa&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the economy crashed in 1997. Suddenly, our market’s gone. Our customers stopped ordering. When we followed up, we found out that the office we’re delivering got closed, or that the person who used to order from us was already gone. We we’re in the brink of closure, and we’re very realistic. “&lt;em&gt;Kung mag-aabono pa tayo, sara na natin&lt;/em&gt;,” we thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going for broke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re able to survive because of sheer luck and persistence. We looked for creative alternatives, which one practically fell on our lap. In May 1997, Shangri-la Plaza offered us a space in the food court. We decided to go for broke. That was our first outlet, and on our first day, we did well. We realized that’s the advantage of having a storefront, you’ll have constant sales, unlike in delivery – sometimes there are many orders, sometim es, none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, our business model already shifted. Delivery is just gravy and dine in and take out are our main cash cows. With that, we gained confiden ce and we started opening company-owned stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to go into franchising in 1998, with our three to four outlets then, but I was still nervous. I was not that confident of our support system. In 2003, I enrolled in the Asian Institute of Management and took up Masters in Entrepreneurship. That time also, there was a very persistent franchise applicant. With the lessons from the graduate school and the persistence of that applicant who I felt has so much belief in the brand than I had that time, I began to see the whole forest, not just the trees.  We decided to go for it, and so far, we’re successful for franchising grew us to 30 stores now – 24 franchised, six company-owned, with eight dine-ins (three are company-owned), and the rest are kiosks in supermarkets and storefront in food courts.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;From there, our main expansion strategy is now franchising. We now have multi-franchising and we don’t franchise a model that we haven’t tried yet. And we’re introducing the LQ2 model – low capex, quick set-up, and quick return franchising. We will come up with small outlets, like the jolly jeep concept of food stalls in Makati, offer ing our limited line of our top-sellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2005, we loaned from Planters Development Bank (Plantersbank) to build our head office in Sun Valley, Parañaque and spruce up our commissary as well. That loan from that bank for SMEs (small and medium enterprises) helped to keep us going. Now, depending on the location, we’ve experienced 40 percent to 50 percent increase of sales from last year to this time of the year. I guess it’s because the brand is now well known. And all our supplies are local. We’re now looking for suppliers who we can partner with. It’s critical that we h ave high-quality products, and the best way for us to ensure that is to partner with suppliers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharing blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our mission is to be truly the Number 1 Filipino fast food in the Philippines since there’s no true Filipino fast food yet as far as we’re concerned. &lt;em&gt;G&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;usto namin `pag tinanong ka ano ang pagkaing&lt;/em&gt; Filipino, Binalot &lt;em&gt;agad ang maiisip mo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our design is modern and hip but with Filipino touches, as we want to promote our culture, humor, and values. We espouse the modern Pinoy and our menu board speaks of that, we use Taglish, like in our all time &lt;em&gt;pinoyvorites&lt;/em&gt;. I love to see that the customers are smiling while lining up to get their orders from us, since they find our menu not only appetizing, but also humorously appealing. That makes my day. With that, we’re a chieving our vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to share our blessings, we started our corporate social responsibility program this January, called DAHON (Dangal at Hanapbuhay para sa Nayon). Before, we got our banana leaves from the markets. Now, we decided to get straight from the source. We trained some farmers from a Southern Luzon province to harvest, fold, and cut the leaves to our requirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We now have a jeepney transporting the leaves. &lt;em&gt;Pagdating ng hapon, ang mga kababaihan ang nagpuputol ng mga dahon. Bago kami dumating, nagto-tong-its at nag-chi-chismisan lang sila. Ngayon, sabi nila, nagchi-chismisan pa rin sila&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;, pero kumikita na sila.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such, we’re aggressively improving our offerings. We’re working to endear ourselves more to the Pinoy customers. And for 11 years now, w e remain proud of how we’re wrapping ourselves  with success through Binalot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhikaQJJhs2iiE2UU6HcIjvm6_3ujZrS_rETfUMltpVq1r74gu1wrdtlpQqd1vI7_lsFbaSgkY_YvuRbPrx9atvqCYIVnU-F9q6U1pU3-KfxTxq4MtoNceoSbSLMi4U56Zbyzad-XQg8g/s1600-h/franchise-now.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 72px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhikaQJJhs2iiE2UU6HcIjvm6_3ujZrS_rETfUMltpVq1r74gu1wrdtlpQqd1vI7_lsFbaSgkY_YvuRbPrx9atvqCYIVnU-F9q6U1pU3-KfxTxq4MtoNceoSbSLMi4U56Zbyzad-XQg8g/s320/franchise-now.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309926369088687122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                           &lt;a href="http://www.binalot.com/main"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.binalot.com/main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This article is from  MoneySense, the country's first and only personal finance magazine. You can read more financial tips and stories at &lt;a href="www.moneysense.com.ph"&gt;www.moneysense.com.ph&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/5597388852950650475/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-moneywise.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/5597388852950650475" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/5597388852950650475" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-moneywise.html" rel="alternate" title="On MoneyWise . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiiPwTMFzEx3H0jfEPGAL31KTcTLf-19mWTIg_Y75cjRhG6LVVwHrDnJw3c83jkXMc0rADwTe95dD6roD7iWneJMd0ZBN188G3Pk2ZcIYFtbcKAyP2Tka3_tFH9GjnHL_KR_5Tzy5iEg/s72-c/shangri-la.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-8217615874157586439</id><published>2009-03-05T22:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:29:57.171+08:00</updated><title type="text">Thought for the Day . . .</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsAEtDmoYWC7GioBoEuu6z__G22NZpRN2vaXSGf-B6dPHriLw0ce1pnnlzLrMhZ_bXxDqZh69LJZmXL9h5ihs-U6xV85JTvT6FISZyvUnQuaKgFvzDJjZJE3qeBX8DbT2stRmZ2lSnVQ/s1600-h/Godmadeeverything2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsAEtDmoYWC7GioBoEuu6z__G22NZpRN2vaXSGf-B6dPHriLw0ce1pnnlzLrMhZ_bXxDqZh69LJZmXL9h5ihs-U6xV85JTvT6FISZyvUnQuaKgFvzDJjZJE3qeBX8DbT2stRmZ2lSnVQ/s200/Godmadeeverything2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309708549654503154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I dreamed I ate a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ten-pound marshmallow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;.........and when I woke up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pillow was gone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/?action=view&amp;amp;current=01DE6B138.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/01DE6B138.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; 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I am so loving this song . . . my fav song at the moment. &lt;a href="http://s448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/?action=view&amp;amp;current=016CB9136.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/016CB9136.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdr80ECpdTugmOJ8n6-7FbW39zj5XFE98l8zfQ-MBe_a6q5ZO2VDxkggQToDGst72vphxu4C3Y9IC-Ppig8sTbwIEEw0a8G3b8A5HxOHrmSYNnI63fNQ96-23YiLMQhC8fcj-XMEqGwg/s1600-h/shakespeare_in_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdr80ECpdTugmOJ8n6-7FbW39zj5XFE98l8zfQ-MBe_a6q5ZO2VDxkggQToDGst72vphxu4C3Y9IC-Ppig8sTbwIEEw0a8G3b8A5HxOHrmSYNnI63fNQ96-23YiLMQhC8fcj-XMEqGwg/s320/shakespeare_in_love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309637595760251874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's from the movie, "Shakespeare In Love" (1998). It's a romance film with a sense of humor.The story is very romantic,interesting and enjoyable.It is definetely a memorable movie. The synopsis goes...William Shakespeare (Joseph Fiennes) is on a cold streak. Not only is he writing for Philip Henslowe (Geoffrey Rush), owner of "The Rose," a theatre whose doors are about to be closed by sadistic creditors, but he's got a nasty case of writer's block. Shakespeare hasn't written a hit in years. In fact, he hasn't written much of anything recently. Thus, the Bard finds himself in quite a bind when Henslowe, desperate to stave off another round of hot-coals-to-feet application, stakes The Rose's solvency on Shakespeare's new comedy, "Romeo and Ethel, the Pirate's Daughter." The problem is, "Romeo" is safely "locked away" in Shakespeare's head, which is to say that not a word of it is written. Meanwhile, the lovely Lady Viola (Gwyneth Paltrow) is an ardent theatre-goer -- scandalous for a woman of her breeding -- who especially admires Shakespeare's plays and, not incidentally, Bill himself. Alas, she's about to be sold as property into a loveless marriage by her mercenary father and shipped off to a Virginia tobacco plantation. But not before dressing up as a young man and winning the part of Romeo in the embryonic play. Shakespeare soon discovers the deception and goes along with it, using the blossoming love affair to ignite his muse. As William and Viola's romance grows in intensity and spirals towards its inevitable culmination, so, too, does the farcical comedy about Romeo and pirates transform into the timeless tragedy that is Romeo and Juliet (source : &lt;a href="http://movies.msn.com/movies/movie-synopsis/shakespeare-in-love/"&gt;http://movies.msn.com/movies/movie-synopsis/shakespeare-in-love/&lt;/a&gt;). Watch it and enjoy this romantic-comedy movie ... have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's the song and I hope you get to sing along with it as well....enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Layla Kaylif -- Shakespeare in Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vtsFJBkEqg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6vtsFJBkEqg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's fought and he's fallen&lt;br /&gt;He's on his knees before he's on his feet&lt;br /&gt;A sinister romantic&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he's about to be and she's about to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachin' torches to burn bright&lt;br /&gt;She's hanging on the cheek of night&lt;br /&gt;A snowy dove trooping with crows&lt;br /&gt;He never saw true beauty till tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;She'll take him to the brink of deliverance&lt;br /&gt;Show him that much&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;So he falls in love to feel that he's falling&lt;br /&gt;She'll let him know his heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;That's Shakespeare in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's fought and he's fallen&lt;br /&gt;He's on his knees before he's on his feet&lt;br /&gt;A glittery romantic&lt;br /&gt;Oh, he's about to be and she's about to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bounty's boundless like the sea&lt;br /&gt;His love is endless, just as deep&lt;br /&gt;The more he gives the more he has&lt;br /&gt;`Cause both of them are truly infinite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;She'll take him to the brink of deliverance&lt;br /&gt;Show him that much&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;So he falls in love to feel that he's falling&lt;br /&gt;She'll let him know his heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;That's Shakespeare in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Shakespeare in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sinister romantic&lt;br /&gt;He's on his knees before he's on his feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;She'll take him to the brink of deliverance&lt;br /&gt;Show him that much&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;So he falls in love to feel that he's falling&lt;br /&gt;She'll let him know his heart&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, don't you know it&lt;br /&gt;That's Shakespeare in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Shakespeare in love</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/8164335942738755056/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/shakespeare-in-love-by-layla-kaylif.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/8164335942738755056" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/8164335942738755056" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/shakespeare-in-love-by-layla-kaylif.html" rel="alternate" title="Shakespeare In Love  by Layla Kaylif" type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdr80ECpdTugmOJ8n6-7FbW39zj5XFE98l8zfQ-MBe_a6q5ZO2VDxkggQToDGst72vphxu4C3Y9IC-Ppig8sTbwIEEw0a8G3b8A5HxOHrmSYNnI63fNQ96-23YiLMQhC8fcj-XMEqGwg/s72-c/shakespeare_in_love.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-4945791243815748475</id><published>2009-03-02T08:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:54:09.575+08:00</updated><title type="text">A Short Story 1 :  A Boy's Love . . .</title><content type="html">"I found a series of romance/love short stories on a website, posted by a dear friend. All compelling and oh so touching yet so heartwarming... and I want to share them with you.... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good reminder: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Take time to appreciate what you have now."&lt;/span&gt; --Dont miss reading this one . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0-IUsVhtirVm3WXJyevcrYYZ1apfm-DU2al9nobV_BPCXqWyTU-dVw2jmqP3FmIrcu-Ofe2fMYB8J-QYbPg8pPtC4w2BRoFFrw0i-tR2gSFhPAuEG-n6bep8Oq1uO5nkcGZcZQq6GTg/s1600-h/PastelPortraitMama'sDollL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0-IUsVhtirVm3WXJyevcrYYZ1apfm-DU2al9nobV_BPCXqWyTU-dVw2jmqP3FmIrcu-Ofe2fMYB8J-QYbPg8pPtC4w2BRoFFrw0i-tR2gSFhPAuEG-n6bep8Oq1uO5nkcGZcZQq6GTg/s320/PastelPortraitMama'sDollL.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308388325444391810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the last day before Christmas, I hurried to go to the supermarket to buy the&lt;br /&gt;remaining of the gift I didn't manage to buy earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw all the people there, I started to complain to my self,"It is going to take forever here and I still have so many other places to go.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas really is getting more and more annoying every year.How I wish I could just lie down, go to sleep and only wake up after it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I made my way to the toy section, and there I started to curse the prices, wondering if after all kids really play with such expensive toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While looking in the toy section, I noticed a small boy of about 5 years old, pressing a doll against his chest. He kept on touching the hair of the doll and looked so sad. I wondered who was this doll for. Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him, "Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady replied, "You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she asked him to stay here for 5 minutes while she went to look around. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I started to walk toward him and I asked him who did he want to give this doll to.&lt;br /&gt;"It is the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for this Christmas. She was so sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied to him that may be Santa Claus will bring it to her, after all, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, Santa Claus can not bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mother so that she can give it to her when she goes there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes were so sad while saying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mummy will also go to see God very soon, so I thought that she could bring the doll with her to give it to my sister."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said, "I told daddy to tell mummy not to go yet. I asked him to wait until I come back from the supermarket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me, "I also want mummy to take this photo with her so that she will not forget me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my mummy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.I quickly reached&lt;br /&gt;for my wallet and took a few notes and said to the boy, "What if we checked&lt;br /&gt;again, just in case if you have enough money?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok," he said. "I hope that I have enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it.&lt;br /&gt;There was enough for the doll, and even some spare money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy said, "Thank you God for giving me enough money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he looked at me and added,&lt;br /&gt;"I asked yesterday before I slept for God to&lt;br /&gt;make sure I have enough money to buy this doll so that mummy can give it to my sister. He heard me."&lt;br /&gt;"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mummy, but I didn't dare to ask God too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and the white rose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, my mummy loves white rose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, the old lady came again and I left with my trolley. I&lt;br /&gt;finished my shopping in a totally&lt;br /&gt;different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my&lt;br /&gt;mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered a local newspaper article 2 days ago, which mentioned of a drunk man in a truck who hit a car where there was one young lady and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-assisting machine, because the young lady would not be able to get out of the coma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was this the family of the little boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young lady had passed away.I couldn't stop myself and went to buy a bunch of white roses and I went to the mortuary where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wish before burial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place crying, feeling that my life had been changed forever. The love that this little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to that day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk man had taken all this away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/D1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq205/dj091496/D1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Story . . .  coming soon!</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/4945791243815748475/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/short-story-1-boys-love.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/4945791243815748475" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/4945791243815748475" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/short-story-1-boys-love.html" rel="alternate" title="A Short Story 1 :  A Boy's Love . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0-IUsVhtirVm3WXJyevcrYYZ1apfm-DU2al9nobV_BPCXqWyTU-dVw2jmqP3FmIrcu-Ofe2fMYB8J-QYbPg8pPtC4w2BRoFFrw0i-tR2gSFhPAuEG-n6bep8Oq1uO5nkcGZcZQq6GTg/s72-c/PastelPortraitMama'sDollL.JPG" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741011964224362727.post-2798423536372002893</id><published>2009-03-01T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T21:50:48.596+08:00</updated><title type="text">Start of Something New . . .</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Do you remember the song, "Start of Something New" from the HSM Soundtrack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/foQS4hL26nk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/foQS4hL26nk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is how I feel like embarking on this new pace of my life, blogging....hehehe!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Here it goes . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Action is the foundational key to all success."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;_(Pablo Picasso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Often times we know what we want to do in a general sense, but we aren’t quite sure where to start. We sit around waiting for the right opportunity but it never comes. When you find yourself in this position&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DO SOMETHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DO ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;. Action is what we’re really afraid of. It’s uncomfortable and risky. It takes time and it doesn’t always work. But action is the foundational key to all success. Instead of looking for flashy new answers, take the simple ones you already have (they’re probably the best) and start taking action.You will probably make mistakes and have to start over, but by acting you build a foundation of knowledge, gain experience, and make contacts. One venture leads to another, and before you know it, that opportunity you’re dreaming of presents itself. We can’t control everything about our lives, but working towards a goal gives us something positive to focus on and lays the foundation for future success.If you sit around and wait, you will always be waiting. If you really want something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;get in the game"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"start making moves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So, no matter what your passion is, get out there and start doing something!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/feeds/2798423536372002893/comments/default" rel="replies" title="Post Comments" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-of-something-new.html#comment-form" rel="replies" title="0 Comments" type="text/html"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/2798423536372002893" rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741011964224362727/posts/default/2798423536372002893" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml"/><link href="http://lilgautz-joss.blogspot.com/2009/03/start-of-something-new.html" rel="alternate" title="Start of Something New . . ." type="text/html"/><author><name>lilGautz-Joss</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15158935204368478299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image height="32" rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" src="//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGVn767MCz-weW6qCpIF44SnbjWrkRohgsqDR2nqqXoDdvY93M4lcyw9_SQLHK_045qxm90hbkc7sOuX0r1oMMplRp7oif4xJxhfnegJzNV4j-LMuJ0R5nwndMHgbc9Q/s220/Shhhhh-Don-t-Speak-by-Rilrae1.jpg" width="20"/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>