<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:51:50.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utterfly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>435</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4947693291763238091</id><published>2008-01-01T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T11:35:44.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR GUUYYYSSS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already have a blogpost in Multiply. Read it niggaas.:D Hahaha. Actually I'm still thinking if I'd stay there. BASTA. Wait! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a boy, just an ordinary boy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4947693291763238091?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4947693291763238091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4947693291763238091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4947693291763238091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4947693291763238091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2008/01/first.html' title='First'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7666396145756111544</id><published>2007-12-31T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T19:13:44.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last post for the year</title><content type='html'>CANCER - Does It In The Water [WTF :)))))]&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy . Attractive. Great kisser. One of a kind. Loves being In long-term relationships. Extremely energetic. Unpredictable. Will exceed your expectations. Especially with your mom. Not a Fighter, But will Knock your lights out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. Just saw it in Multiply.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyho! Only 5 hours left for 2007.:D (It's 7:06. Hahaha) Wow, it has been a great year! One of the best.:D Sure there were some extremely annoying people but to hell with you. Pakamatay please. Hahaha kidding. Love you. HAHA sabay ganun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all my friends for keeping me sane. (And insane at the same time? HAHA) To my family also.:D Take care, guys! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008, uhm, please be nice? :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7666396145756111544?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7666396145756111544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7666396145756111544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7666396145756111544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7666396145756111544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-post-for-year.html' title='Last post for the year'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7560345100523529079</id><published>2007-12-30T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:13.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R3cOR2tgxkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/BgMPtw29xo4/s1600-h/Picture+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R3cOR2tgxkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/BgMPtw29xo4/s200/Picture+205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149600398828422722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WALA LANG. Landian time :)) I miss you frieeends! SO POSH ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Heroes and thieves at my door,&lt;br /&gt;and I can't seem to tell them apart anymore.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7560345100523529079?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7560345100523529079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7560345100523529079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7560345100523529079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7560345100523529079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R3cOR2tgxkI/AAAAAAAAAIg/BgMPtw29xo4/s72-c/Picture+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1508088143379671287</id><published>2007-12-27T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T00:34:06.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastwood Galore!</title><content type='html'>Heyhey! Home so soon? HAHAHA epal. Went to Eastwood today, na wala wala lang :)) Syempre ang dami namin.:P But it was still fun, kwentuhan lang and stuff. GRABE SI G SA TAXI. HAHAHAHAHA mamamatay ka, mawawalan ka ng dignidad. Hahaha kidding.:P Syempre ang saya niya nun :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate in Fazoli's. As usual.:D Then went to RP with the 2 G's. WEH haha. We weren't able to watch any movie because they all started at 6pm-ish and it was already 7. AW next time.:D We saw some people. Hey Jessica Pao and 2 other friends! And Karlo! AAANNNNDDDD. Tsk. Bad bad. Hahaha. Ang samaaa niyo. :l Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe :)) Next time ulit! In fairness, doing nothing is fun too.:P We could've stayed longer in RP if only we were in time for the movies. Haha. Okay that's pretty much it.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think I'm going to switch to Multiply for blogging next year. We'll see ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I have something that you don't have,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not telling. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you whom I always go home to everyday!!!!! :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1508088143379671287?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1508088143379671287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1508088143379671287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1508088143379671287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1508088143379671287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/eastwood-galore.html' title='Eastwood Galore!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4133639803624136203</id><published>2007-12-26T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T17:54:33.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time After Time :)</title><content type='html'>YOU. ARE. SO. EXCITING. HAHAHAHAHA shiiit ka. Seriously :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I wasn't able to greet you Merry Christmas yesterday. Was busy all daaay! Our relatives went here (the Chinese ones HAHA) for lunch. Grabe talaga daming baby, next generation.:P They're sooo cuuute. And Chinese :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the other house after eating then to my Tita's place (Francisco). My cousin Errol is by far my worst cousin. AND HE'S ONLY 10 :)) Tsk, awkward years. :)) What a little booger.:P We stayed there for a while then went home at 5. Watched Lake House (agaiiin) and Evening. Evening's so nice.:D But I like The Lake House better. O anyway, please people, cherish every moment of your lives. HAHA. Seryoso. Don't think too much about your future because you're always gonna be nervous in making decisions then ask yourself what could've been. Then when you're old, you're gonna look back and say that you wasted your life and so much crap. But seriously (SERRRIOUSSSLYYY sinceriously.:P) what really makes life fun is the mistakes you make. And it's not really going to waste everything. In fact, when you look back, you're gonna love yourself for being carefree, just loving everything and everyone around you. Then you'll know that your life was wonderful.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;center&gt;Time after time, I tell myself that I'm so lucky for loving you :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K SORRY. Evening kasi eh! Basta don't be OC! :)) Hindi naman talaga lahat mangyayari the way you want it to be. Just brush it off.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo yah. Today was VERYYY unproductive. Just talked on the phone, texted, ate, slept. Now I'm using the computer. Haha, like you didn't figure that out right.:P Damn all the homeworks. They suck like shiiit man :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow's gonna be better. SANA MAGWORK NA ANG UNLI :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Belated Merry Christmas and Happy New Nyear.:P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4133639803624136203?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4133639803624136203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4133639803624136203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4133639803624136203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4133639803624136203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/time-after-time.html' title='Time After Time :)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-566380384644670107</id><published>2007-12-23T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T17:02:15.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHUMPHONEYLOVE</title><content type='html'>You mean to me what I mean to you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day is... LOVELY.:) I'm soooo happyy. Ang daming pinagdaanan ah, pero ganun pa rin. Parang kelan lang... weh haha. YAYYYYY :) It's my fault, hindi dapat nag papaepal. I'm gonna stop it from now on :)) PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIEGO SAMSON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby, you're the best part of my day. :')&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-566380384644670107?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/566380384644670107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=566380384644670107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/566380384644670107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/566380384644670107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/chump-honey-love.html' title='&lt;i&gt;CHUMP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;HONEY&lt;/b&gt;LOVE'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7820809566254666454</id><published>2007-12-21T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T17:47:17.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you have to cut me out?</title><content type='html'>VIGIL. HAHAHAHAHA it was very fuuun. The best, I must say :)) Vigil na vigil kung ano ano ginawa namin. Lalo na sila nung matutulog na. Naughty girls! :)) Sorry, boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school wearing casual attire. I brought a bag and a pillow. In the morning we had singing practice then 1-4 pm, we rested. Grabe 'yung iba full make-up pa nung vigil. Tapos si PP ang lala :)) Pero ang saya niya ah.:P Lahat pa ng tao nagpanic nung nagka unli na ulit. Yeheyyy! Kala ko matagal pa 'yuuun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vigil started at 6, I think. Wore a light sweater.:D I HATEEEE KNEEELING wah it murders our knees.:P Poor YMAA people, they knelt for the longest time. Then Denise hyperventilated. Freaky. Uhhmmm, after adoration we (my barkada) went to the canteen to drink something. Coffee Milo blah. Then went inside the mini theater to watch 2 films. Ang joke ng ibang parts nung film, talagang naghhike siyang dala paint stuff niya eh. Laki pa ng chan. HAHA SORRY :)) Tapos nakakatawa pa 'yung captions. Wishy washy.:P At ang english pala ng taong grasa ay grease man. Wala lang. Then we went to the grade 1 cluster to do the faith sharing thing. Slept! Hahaha. After, we stayed at the field and talked about stuff.:D I love my barkada! I wish Stacey was there with us. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the MPB for the benediction thing. Sleeeepyyy. Finished the vigil at 12:30. HOMAAAHN it was cooold. I woke up and slept beside Ina because she had a blanket. I still felt cold so I went beside Jaya. SARAP. Chessy and I were there :)) Then they woke me up na nakabihis na silang lahat. WOW :)) The dawn mass started at 5 (ata). Maraming tulog as usual. Ako, pinigilan ko. :&gt; HAHA ang yabang. Then we said our goodbyeees :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home at 7, then slept until 12. Taposss natulog ulit ng 4-5. DAPAT KASI EASTWOOD EH PERO HINDI NATULOY TAS NALAMAN KO NATULOY PALA. Huhuhu malas. Sooo I slept again at 8 ata? Nagising ng 10, tas nakatulog ulit tas nagising ng 12. :)) Ang galing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONGA PALA, I prayed for all of you :) HAHA wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Fiesta Resort with Aleli and her whole family :)) Epal eh. We ate lunch then Aleli's driver brought me back home. Sosyaal.:P Ang benta ng pamilya ni Aleli. Daddy niya parang ang clueless :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo 'yan. Eastwood na tayo pleaaase isama niyo na 'ko kahit saan! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;But I can't spell it out for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, it's never gonna be that simple.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just realize what I just realized,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And will never find another&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSICAAAA! I LOVE YOU FOREVER AND EVERRR :)&lt;br /&gt;Chinchin, happy birthday yesterday! Vandersexxx =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7820809566254666454?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7820809566254666454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7820809566254666454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7820809566254666454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7820809566254666454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/realize.html' title='Why do you have to cut me out?'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-754483929417423248</id><published>2007-12-18T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T18:25:15.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush of blood, and a little bit of pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Stay up too late, and I'm too thin&lt;br /&gt;We promise each other it's 'til the end.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Housesss. Kanina ko pa kinakanta 'yan, since I woke up. So I just had to listen to it a while ago. It's killing meee! Wala lang.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our kris kringle thingy in the morning. Ang tagaaal grabe.:P Buong batch ba naman. Then we had our class kris kringle. YAY I love Joy's present. Thanks mommy.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time, almost everyone was staring at the TVs. PS2 and magic sing beybe! ;) Then we practiced for the vigil. BORING nakatulog ako, pero super fast lang kasi may teachers. Departure time was spent with Aleli. We so poshhh! ;;) Mmmm! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay vigil tomorrow, staying in school until Thursday morning for the dawn mass aka sleeping time mass.:P Then Chessy's place or Eastwood.:D See you gays Thursday night! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a little bit over my head&lt;br /&gt;I come undone at the things he said&lt;br /&gt;And he's so funny in his bright red shirt&lt;br /&gt;We were all in love and we all got hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-754483929417423248?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/754483929417423248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=754483929417423248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/754483929417423248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/754483929417423248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/rush-of-blood-and-little-bit-of-pain.html' title='Rush of blood, and a little bit of pain'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8738154743682342646</id><published>2007-12-17T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:10:04.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K shattap!</title><content type='html'>Oh snap! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello friends! Nakakaasar 'tong araw na 'to sapagkat napakaboring ng ginawa namin sa paaralan! Haha k shattap. Nagpractice lang for the vigil. Grabe si Sr. Bernadette, kaantok 'yung boses. Sabi ni Ina, "Pwede na tayo mag resurrect nito!" Hahahahaha :)) Tapos basta vigil lang talaga. Inantok ako buong time pero buti na lang katabi ko sila Ina Chessy Catan Jessica Angel blah. Ang dadaldal! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapos bukas na Christmas party ng school. Woooh hindi ko pa feeel :)) Dapat kasi bibili akong gift ngayon for my batch baby pero nakakatamad! Later na lang.:D Tapos sa Wed, vigil. YEYYYY. Aw naaalala ko pa last year nung pumunta si V (basta siya) sa school para magbigay ng gift kay M. Awww :) Sana happy din sila this year.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, grabe naddown ako :( Bakit kailangan pang may pasok sa 19! Hindi na talaga 'ko makakapuntang ODS party. Grabe kasad talagaaa :(( Somebody cheer me up please. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sige, ito muna. Katamad na.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8738154743682342646?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8738154743682342646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8738154743682342646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8738154743682342646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8738154743682342646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/k-shattap.html' title='K shattap!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1056183544407766722</id><published>2007-12-16T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T17:52:58.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax Your Mind :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;When all the love feels gone, and you can't carry on,&lt;br /&gt;don't worry girl, I'ma take it from here :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have butterflies in my stomach. NOOO it's a siign :)) Weh labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayy so tired. My mom woke me up at 8 am. I slept at around 2 am last night soo 6 hrs of sleep lang. Whoot ;)) We went to St. Lukes Hospital for her ultrasound thing and CT scan. Made me a bit sad, really. Wala lang. I had to open doors for her because she couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finished around 12 so we went to Greenhills to eat lunch. Then shopping blah blah blah. There's this weird girl who kept staring at me. Seryoso nung kumakain kaming lunch. Then nung naglalakad na kami paalis sinundan ako ng mata niya. HAHA :)) May dumi ba 'ko sa mukha or something :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, kakauwi ko lang kaninang mga 5. Naiinis talaga ako sa Globe, why'd you have to take away unliii! Hirap ako.:P I had to say bye to my textmates. HAHAHA. Sorreh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Justin Timberlake's sooongs.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1056183544407766722?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1056183544407766722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1056183544407766722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1056183544407766722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1056183544407766722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/relax-your-mind.html' title='Relax Your Mind :)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5370639445061966631</id><published>2007-12-15T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T00:35:56.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody kill Globe.:P</title><content type='html'>Guess I was wrong, but see I'm strong. Won't take long for me to move on.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA wala lang. Naiinis ako stuck na 'yan sa head ko forever :)) Anywayyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRADE 7 Legacy? It was more liiike, grade 7 legacy musical or something.:P Sorry! Seriously bakit ganun. Huhu. Tas ang badtrip pa, tapos nawalan akong batt kakatext at napaso dila ko sa soup. YEHEY :)) Pero it was okay, kasama ko naman sila Tiz Coleen Chessy Zian Sheen Mej Stacey Sarah Van Efgee Gian Monica Catan Vico Chok and some guy na nakawhite. I never knew his name :)) O basta. Fun.:D Syempre daming libre ni Chok! Tengs seksi. :) Oh onga pala si Arvie rin, na super beggar.:P Joke lang.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May isa diyan hindi pumuntaaaa. HAHAHA joke lang. Pag binabasa mo 'to hi :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was... kainis too :)) Nanggigil and panic ako kanina swear.:P Pero okay lang. PERO EWAN KO LANG PERO HAPPY DIN AKO.:D About something.:D Seryoso hindi na 'ko sarcastic (AT LAST!) :)) labooo bastaa! Tapos may party sa CME, merong dance part (as in partners) homeygehhhd old people. Joke.:D Someone invited me to dance pero HELLOOOOOO ano beh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon hindi ako inaantok as in hindi talaga. Naiinis ako actually.:P Kasi may kumain ng Reese's ko sa ref. HAHAHA babaw beybeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uyy nakakaasar, I hate it that I'm so good in predicting people. Honestly, sometimes I think it's better to be absolutely clueless :l And to be extremely stupid because you're not obligated to know stuff and get hurt because of them. DIBA. Wala lang nagdadrama lang naman :)) Hindi ko naman 'to dinidibdib :)) HINDIII, HINDI TALAGA EHH :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I want you but I don't know what to saaayy!!!!! (Isa pa 'yang kantang 'yan) HAHAHA lasing na 'ko eh. Kul na kuuul. It's black eyeliner and slash tiiime! :)) SORRY LABOO sabaw na.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5370639445061966631?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5370639445061966631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5370639445061966631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5370639445061966631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5370639445061966631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/somebody-kill-globe.html' title='Somebody kill Globe.:P'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7356452917164167719</id><published>2007-12-11T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T19:20:50.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BV!!!</title><content type='html'>GRABE PENGENG AMNESIA! Sobrang nanggigigil na 'ko cos you're making everything hard. Bakit kahit magstart man lang ng conversation hindi mo pa gawin. TAS SINASABI MO PANG NOTHING'S WRONG. Nothing's wrong? Sure ka baaa. Pahirapan nga talaga. Hindi mo na lang ako diretsuhin. That would be better, para hindi na ko kapa ng kapa. Tas ako pa lagi nagttry makipag ayos sa'yo. Grabe bakit akooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my conscience always forces me to make everything right again. WAHAHA HELLO EMOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE'S THE OLD YOU. Parang last week lang ang ayos ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE. :l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7356452917164167719?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7356452917164167719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7356452917164167719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7356452917164167719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7356452917164167719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/bv.html' title='BV!!!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7849128834145000959</id><published>2007-12-10T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T18:07:27.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>425th! :)</title><content type='html'>I LOVE GO ON GIRL (Ne-Yo) :) :) :) :) :) :) Parang nakakainlove. Ang sarap pa sayawin. HAHAHA LABO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my 425th entry, btw! Wala lang.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was another bad one. But it's coo'. :))  You know what my alarm was? The potpot of my bus! Wuhoo! I made them wait for so long but we weren't late. Ganun ako kagaling eh.:&gt;  I wore dengue attire instead and grabbed whatever long sleeved top I could get in my cabinet. SO 'YUN MEDYO FLOWER POWER AKO KANINA. Ganda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only nice part was during Bio. We got our scores.:P And of course, Ina being my seatmate makes me happyyy.:"&gt; I got scolded only 1 time! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uhm, I'm catching a cold. Huhu. My sneezes feel good though :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMERCIAL! This is from nikulit (Multiply). ODS is going to have a Christmas party next week! This is the exact message from her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORANGE DANCE STUDIO's 'Red carpet christmas party'.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna knw how it feels to party like a superstar? Well then get ready for ORANGE DANCE STUDIO's RED CARPET CHRISTMAS PARTY! In line with ODS' reg workshoppers concert! Dis year's party is definitely going to be better than ever, coz a bigger studio deserves a bigger party! Cme dressed as your favorite celebrity (you could even come in your gown or tux!) and get your picture taken on the dazzling red carpet! Cme join us this dec. 19 @ ODS frm 6pm onwards and take part in this most anticipated event! Expect sumthng new, fabulous, and exciting in this year's Xmas party! Fee: 250 - 300 for registration inclusive of SOUVENIR (pics from the red carpet), CONCERT TICKET, AND DELICIOUSLY CATERED FOOD! Dis party is INVITATIONAL, if u want 2 attend pls confirm on or b4 Dec. 12. For inquiries pls contact lace-09228222499, patbear-09226277524, or nikki b – 09224072527..  hope 2 c u der! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY I'm going! After ng vigil and dawn mass 'to so mukhang sabog ako dun.:P YEHEYYY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, thanks also for that wonderful mirienda I ate just now. Corned beef with mushrooms and onions rock my tummy. Amen. (HAHA WEIRDO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait. Are hyphae microscopic? Wala lang. I never took note of that one. And too lazy to find out.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm too fly to be depressed.:P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7849128834145000959?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7849128834145000959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7849128834145000959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7849128834145000959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7849128834145000959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/425th.html' title='425th! :)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8894509377799247938</id><published>2007-12-09T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:13.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This just in!</title><content type='html'>HAHAHA weh. Paparazzi pictuuures :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken last Nov. 24! Hiding from a stalker (KUNG GETS NIYO). HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vzDjDsERI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1Bajug3sE9g/s1600-h/DSC09655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vzDjDsERI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1Bajug3sE9g/s200/DSC09655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141970641849422098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vy-TDsEQI/AAAAAAAAAII/4ROhnYu7fiY/s1600-h/DSC09656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vy-TDsEQI/AAAAAAAAAII/4ROhnYu7fiY/s200/DSC09656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141970551655108866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vzIjDsESI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7bLZojBzYIo/s1600-h/DSC09654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vzIjDsESI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7bLZojBzYIo/s200/DSC09654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141970727748768034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8894509377799247938?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8894509377799247938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8894509377799247938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8894509377799247938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8894509377799247938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/this-just-in.html' title='This just in!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R1vzDjDsERI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1Bajug3sE9g/s72-c/DSC09655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7788642931422462168</id><published>2007-12-09T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T18:16:18.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mwaaaht?</title><content type='html'>Okay, bad day. I woke up from my nap (1PMish), and read this very annoying... thing. Swear you made me very ticked off. Bahala ka nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this person. Ugh. It's like I'm supposed to do all the making up work, when I really wasn't the problem. Mygohd, I won't say sorry. You're the moody one. Isipin mo nga, super babaw lang nun nabadtrip ka na agad. Okay ka na talaga sana eh, pero minsan parang ako pa dapat 'yung unang makikipagbati. Hate ittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K 'YUN LANG. Tska sana pala mamatay na katulong nila Tiziana. Ack daming epal na tao sa mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNICORN BABYYY.:D :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ALWAYS take the initiative.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7788642931422462168?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7788642931422462168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7788642931422462168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7788642931422462168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7788642931422462168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/mwaaaht.html' title='Mwaaaht?'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3408626443765976415</id><published>2007-12-08T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:47:04.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastwood</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA. Mygohd Eastwood is sooo, mean. HAHA. But very nice too.:P Went with Ina, Stacey, Catan, Camla and Gian. Si Stacey mukhang masaya kagabi. HAHAHAHA. HEHEHE. Okay :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived there at 6:30 I think. Went to the tiangge and Camla and Ina were so funny. They wanted to buy this nice top, but it cost P250. They tried to make it 200 but the lady (?) didn't want to.:P So they flipped a coin to see if they were going to buy it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads - yes. Tails - no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bibilin ba namin 'yung mga top?"&lt;br /&gt;-Tails&lt;br /&gt;"Sure ka?"&lt;br /&gt;-Heads.&lt;br /&gt;"Isa pang tanong, bibilin ba namin?"&lt;br /&gt;-Tails.&lt;br /&gt;"Sure na sure ka?"&lt;br /&gt;-Tails.&lt;br /&gt;"o last, bibilin ba namin?"&lt;br /&gt;-Heads.&lt;br /&gt;"O game bilin na natin?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA katawaaa, parang ang daming beses nag tails sabay nung nag yes, go agad.:P Haayyy the call of clothing :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We roamed around until our feet hurt. Ang gulo pa ng mga tao. Tsk. But everything was okay in the end. A-okay ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fetched by my brother. He used Hitler, my favorite car! HAHA.:P Got home at 12, slept at 1. YAY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nowww, I'm bored. I think I'll study for Stat today. So I can go wild again tomorrow ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3408626443765976415?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3408626443765976415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3408626443765976415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3408626443765976415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3408626443765976415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/eastwood.html' title='Eastwood'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2611452486518476787</id><published>2007-12-02T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T00:30:47.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skechers Dance Battle</title><content type='html'>The Skecher's Dance Battle III was awessoooommmeee! PERO MEDYO LANG nagsawa ako nung medyo huli kasi ang daming sayaw na inaabsorb.:P Okay wait, reviews! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Paul&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO THEA TRINA HARBYYYYY. The dance was great! Ang payat ni Thea :l Harby's stunts were amazing.:D Everybody went "whoa" many many times. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poveda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Mostly walks and stuff pero nice rin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGANDA :) I don't know why they didn't win. Or kahit 3rd place lang or something. The gun part was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;St. Mark's Institute&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the dance really. Basta alam ko malinis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CSR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO go CSR! Basta Orange.:P Their costume was niiiceeee loved it.:P WEH hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Xavier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word: HOT. HAHAHA. The Clothes Off part was cute.:P And their, throws, damn. ANG TAAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ateneo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember anything, but I think there was this belat part. Hahahaha cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Claret&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started with this scary tune blah. Nice dance! And as usual, gay parts. Can't touch this.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EGG ROLL. What theeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ayoko na sabihin 'yung iba tinamad ako bigla.:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College division. UP DILIMAN WAS GREAT. Arda was there. Hahahahaha. The bessssttt. As expected, they won. I'm sorry St. Mark's Institute, but I don't know why you won. HAHA. I mean, the dance was okay, but there's nothing really special about it. Kbye.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy BIO IS TORTURE. Sana Friday na para Eastwood naaa :)) Actually hindi ko alam kung makakapunta 'ko.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH C'MON I SWEAR YOU DIDN'T DO IT. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2611452486518476787?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2611452486518476787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2611452486518476787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2611452486518476787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2611452486518476787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/12/skechers-dance-battle-3.html' title='Skechers Dance Battle'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5897365173831955947</id><published>2007-11-29T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T19:09:18.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetie you HAVE me =))</title><content type='html'>Hahahaha I knew it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just woke up from a 2 hour sleep. I just love the bed weather. I slept using a bed, a blanket and nothing else. No pillow either.:P And aircon/electric fan. It's so cold! Well anyway, I'm out of stories to tell you. Sorry boring Britt over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU TELL ME THAT LINE EVERY MINUTE OF EVERY DAY? :"&gt; :)) Ulul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAAN AYOKO TALAGA SUMALI SA FASHION SHOW NG XAVIER. SWEAR =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5897365173831955947?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5897365173831955947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5897365173831955947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5897365173831955947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5897365173831955947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweetie-you-have-me.html' title='Sweetie you HAVE me =))'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2404587347382854322</id><published>2007-11-28T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T19:21:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YES OR NO</title><content type='html'>"If you want to have beautiful eyes, see beautiful things. If you want to have kissable lips, kiss a boy (joke), say beautiful things." - Stacey's group message. Hahahaha funnyyy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math camp sucked!!! Haha kidding, it was okay. Got only 101 tokens. HEHEHEEEEEE WTF.:P Oh well. It started at 8 something until 1. Then we chilled in the classroom. II-2's mannequin (which is a man), has a pretty large female organ down there :)) They dressed him up with our batch shirt and AA skirt then named him Kwame! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love playing with flour. It's like you're in water but you're really not! HAHAHAHA joke, bastaaa! :)) We "sculpted" a lot of "stuff" :&gt; I'll try to post them once Maan uploads the pictures. Don't be too disturbed, okay? HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinz is gonna give me a lanyard for christmas! Hahaha thankssss :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKECHERS DANCE BATTLE ON SATURDAY!!!!!!! GO ST PAUL!!!!!! And everyone else ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2404587347382854322?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2404587347382854322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2404587347382854322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2404587347382854322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2404587347382854322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/yes-or-no.html' title='YES OR NO'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2101420380298458473</id><published>2007-11-27T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:13.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Mario</title><content type='html'>So the interaction with 2K happened after lunch today. It was exciting but of course no one showed their emotions. HAHA don't deny it ladies! :)) My partner was cute! WEH HAHA please don't read this.:P And he wasn't shy at all, which is a good thing. Both of us handled the icebreaker. Gohd it's so hard to keep everyone quiet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played a few more games then watched Ateneo's presentations. Gay freaks! Hahahaha so cute.:D That guy with the yellow dress really caught my attention, he was extremely hyper all the way :)) OUR PRESENTATION SUCKED :)) Then we had the awarding and shiyat, then picture taking. Too bad we weren't allowed to bring cameras. Whatta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part was the best :)) Sorry :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I opened the computer and logged into Y!M. I just got frustrated. ANG LABO TALAGA SWEAR. I tried everything pero bahala ka you're just letting it slip away even more. Oh well. Accept na lang, there's nothing I could do na.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Camp tomorrow! Cry haha! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJHYkp3SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Ie8pw5Brzss/s1600-h/22112007%28016%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJHYkp3SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Ie8pw5Brzss/s200/22112007%28016%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137491297382817058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiz's sexy pose :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJ84kp3VI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oe7gpkYHFBw/s1600-h/24112007%28005%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJ84kp3VI/AAAAAAAAAH4/oe7gpkYHFBw/s200/24112007%28005%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137492216505818450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fair :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJhIkp3TI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MCNtM4fK7-c/s1600-h/22112007%28017%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJhIkp3TI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MCNtM4fK7-c/s200/22112007%28017%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137491739764448562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Costumes! Mine's the green one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wKaIkp3WI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pzoBwXF9Wkw/s1600-h/23112007%28019%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wKaIkp3WI/AAAAAAAAAIA/pzoBwXF9Wkw/s200/23112007%28019%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137492719016992098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and I after the dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2101420380298458473?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2101420380298458473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2101420380298458473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2101420380298458473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2101420380298458473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/super-mario.html' title='Super Mario'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/R0wJHYkp3SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Ie8pw5Brzss/s72-c/22112007%28016%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-448629014454079644</id><published>2007-11-26T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T20:51:06.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Worried</title><content type='html'>NAAASAR AKO. Sabi na nga ba, eh. Hirap talaga nito. Keeping secrets is NOT cool :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY the fair's overrr. I loved it though, except the latter part of the first day. Argh I hate panicking! Saturday was COOL. 8) Fun fun fun, but the lastest last part (haha) wasn't good. Please guys, if you're going to a school fair, please behave and don't get your asses drunk. Or... ahh, just behave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for giving us good weather :)) It's so miraculous, the rain started pouring only yesterday.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday? Sleepy tiiime :)) Okay bye.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Are we ever gonna learn to fly?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucks that I always get too attached. BAKIT GANUN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-448629014454079644?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/448629014454079644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=448629014454079644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/448629014454079644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/448629014454079644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/too-worried.html' title='Too Worried'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2318206676828365467</id><published>2007-11-25T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T23:04:08.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HA HA HA BYE</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="4"&gt;HAHAHA UYYY SECOND PLACE&lt;br /&gt;DAW SILAAAA.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow too much disturbance! I just had to publish it here. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-| That's for you "great dancer" :) Okay lang sakin, okay lang talaga :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2318206676828365467?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2318206676828365467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2318206676828365467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2318206676828365467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2318206676828365467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/ha-ha-ha-bye.html' title='HA HA HA BYE'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6588814315069138182</id><published>2007-11-18T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T17:29:02.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born For This</title><content type='html'>What a day :( Some things are just meant to happen. Even though you're the most hard working, kind, caring and loving person in the world, there's always a possibility that something devastating is going to happen to you. But that's just how life is right? Don't worry everything's gonna be all right.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah life's a bitch, deal with it babyyy. There's no turning back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But come to think of it, sometimes you COULD turn back. It's just obviously not the best option.:D (HAHA emo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who made me feel better a while ago. Don't stop praying! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;MOMENTUM&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the fair is in 4 days. Better go or I'll spank your tooshie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everybody sing, like it's the last song you will ever sing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6588814315069138182?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6588814315069138182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6588814315069138182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6588814315069138182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6588814315069138182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/born-for-this.html' title='Born For This'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5848167980709497263</id><published>2007-11-15T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:14.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetness in Starlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rzs2Mge6b9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTyUIE5cdrw/s1600-h/canibal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rzs2Mge6b9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTyUIE5cdrw/s200/canibal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132755788824735698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:26 am. I got up at 11:30 from a 3-hour sleep. Yay! I feel so accomplished when I can sleep that early. But then again, I can't sleep straight until 5 am. Sooo technically, I still stayed up late :)) Wtf anyway :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE ALGEBRA cos I suuck like shiyat. :(( Lowest scores from the QT were Stat and the freakin' subject. SEE, I'm not good with numbers. Other people say that they're not, but they are. ANG ARTE NIYO LANG. :)) But with me, it's the real thing damn it :)) I don't wanna see my report card tomorrow. Or later :l Ms. Raquitico (Eng) talked to me a while ago and said my grade this quarter got lower by 3 points. SINONG LAGOT SA MOMMY NIYA :)) I had a 98 in one test in the 1st quarter, and nothing on the 2nd. HAHA. De, just got lower. I also hate to write this (weh) but my seatmate really doesn't talk to me (I'm in the 1st column so she's the only one I have). :l Sometimes I ask her something and she doesn't answer :l :l Then when we're supposed to pass something (to the left), she doesn't tell me :l She just passes her paper without mine :l Whatta. Haha. I wanna change seats, I wanna be Ina's seatmate because she's a math wiz. HAHAHAHA uyy :&gt; Mwah HAHA. I just wish I wasn't that noisy before so that they wouldn't have transferred me. DAYA :)) Ayoko ng isang seatmate lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's the start of the 3rd quarter. I HATE IT. It's so short and hard and bloohhh. But I'm looking forward to the school fair and vigil. HAHA YES, vigil. Sleeping during the dawn mass is coo'. Aiiiggght? Hahaaha :&gt; I feel really poor right now because of the fair though. So many things to pay for! :l But yeah I know my mommy loves me :)) Wooo octopus! Sorreh. I miss riding it 5 times tuloy tuloy :)) Okey sorry taglish.:P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONGA PALA, GO ON FRIDAY. We're gonna dance (sophomores) in the Battle of the Bands :)&lt;/span&gt; CRAMMING KAMI GRABE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna read TFA now. Kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5848167980709497263?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5848167980709497263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5848167980709497263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5848167980709497263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5848167980709497263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweetness-in-starlight.html' title='Sweetness in Starlight'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rzs2Mge6b9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PTyUIE5cdrw/s72-c/canibal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-501656901277296972</id><published>2007-11-10T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T00:18:45.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slip inside the eye of your mind</title><content type='html'>I'M HAPPY :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love balls (whatever you're thinking, SHATTAPPP! HAHA). &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love back fat.:P&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;center&gt;So, sally can wait&lt;br /&gt;she knows it's too late as were walking on by.&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away, &lt;b&gt;but don't look back in anger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard you say :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-501656901277296972?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/501656901277296972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=501656901277296972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/501656901277296972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/501656901277296972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/slip-inside-eye-of-your-mind.html' title='Slip inside the eye of your mind'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-469809269897087619</id><published>2007-11-05T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T14:10:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>I love The Lake House :) I swear it made me cry. Hahahaha KEANUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry na ang late ko ehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'm going to Hyatt later. Going to stay there until Wednesday. Wuuhooo days without my brothers.:) It's a bit boring though because only my mom and I are going. It's okay, as long as there's buffet. Breakfast buffet is always the best! =p~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh can't get over Lake House. HAHAHA. I want a mail box. And a Lake House. And Keanu. And a dog that leads you to the love of your life. HAHAHAHA LABOO. It is impossible for that to happen to anyone, but what the heck I WANT IT :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also love Lilly Allen. Her version of Everybody's Changing (Originally by Keane) is pretty. Hahaha! Pretty pala. But yeah. And Naive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You killed it with I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-469809269897087619?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/469809269897087619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=469809269897087619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/469809269897087619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/469809269897087619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2431943454222025178</id><published>2007-11-03T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:15.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autobahn</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;The stereo sings our song&lt;br /&gt;And we don't hesitate to sing alooong :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy today.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo what's up. My sembreak isn't that fun but I still love it. The first few days were crap. :l But it's all better now. Yipeeeee whoot whoot! K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uy, 5 minutes na" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about we put some pictures? All right all riiiight :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyK4z68cMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rRiYmk6Jr1s/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyK4z68cMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rRiYmk6Jr1s/s200/Picture+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128626784282898626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;X's Debut (LATE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyL4z68cQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/T8wbokuupj8/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyL4z68cQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/T8wbokuupj8/s200/Picture+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128627883794526466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still X's Debut :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyLZj68cOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-fBO-NUpV3I/s1600-h/DSC00844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyLZj68cOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/-fBO-NUpV3I/s200/DSC00844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128627346923614434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lumandi before dance prac.:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyLmT68cPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VwgrBAfd6oE/s1600-h/DSC07471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyLmT68cPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VwgrBAfd6oE/s200/DSC07471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128627565966946546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEFORE DAANCE! Ganda ng costume :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMJD68cRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BtRaKP8kfcs/s1600-h/DSC07541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMJD68cRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/BtRaKP8kfcs/s200/DSC07541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628162967400722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Linggo ng Wika (Haha recently lang kasi ako nagnakaw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMVz68cSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8UJRKtt7rNM/s1600-h/DSC07534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMVz68cSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8UJRKtt7rNM/s200/DSC07534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628382010732834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha lav :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMgT68cTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tqpc_ypaHjA/s1600-h/DSC07539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMgT68cTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tqpc_ypaHjA/s200/DSC07539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628562399359282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sige :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMpD68cUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xgHWgk5KsPg/s1600-h/DSC08156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMpD68cUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/xgHWgk5KsPg/s200/DSC08156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628712723214658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica's Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyNDT68cXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X8AyImkW7UU/s1600-h/DSC08206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyNDT68cXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X8AyImkW7UU/s200/DSC08206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128629163694780786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyM4z68cWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/11IYqcukEJA/s1600-h/DSC08158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyM4z68cWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/11IYqcukEJA/s200/DSC08158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628983306154338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMzD68cVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2LtBBujiDYE/s1600-h/DSC08157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyMzD68cVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/2LtBBujiDYE/s200/DSC08157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128628884521906514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy that's it. I'll post tomorrow. Weeeeeeeeeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS AYOKO MAG NOV 8 PATAY AKO SA ALGEBRA :(&lt;br /&gt;PPS HAPPY NOVEMBER!&lt;br /&gt;PPPSSSPSPSPSPS Wala lang.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2431943454222025178?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2431943454222025178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2431943454222025178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2431943454222025178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2431943454222025178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/11/autobahn.html' title='Autobahn'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyyK4z68cMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rRiYmk6Jr1s/s72-c/Picture+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1229859710106456666</id><published>2007-10-31T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:15.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have Mercy :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyiUtrf-JoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yNMAM03KEJI/s1600-h/pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyiUtrf-JoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yNMAM03KEJI/s200/pants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127511688253154946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in Medical City from 9am to 2pm. My mom got a biopsy because she felt this small thingy in her right breast. We're all nervous, let's pray it's not cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate one slice of cold pizza for lunch. Late lunch. Yummm-my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's a bit better now, I guess. Just shows that we could solve these problems, no matter how complicated they could be. Thanks to everyone who has helped me realize things. You really can't learn things on your own, and I'm lucky to have so many teachers.:D WEH HAHA BYEE :)) Joke. No, seriously. There are things that don't pop up in your mind just like that. It's really cool, I got to realize 2 things today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've done something terribly wrong, it's always better to confess it to the person. That way, you won't make him/her look stupid for the rest of his/her life.:D Swear, you should do it. KAHIT MAMAMATAY KA NA KASI AYAW MO TALAGANG SABIHIN :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow's gonna be better. Yeah, everything's gonna be okay, He's always here.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at this. Thanks Aleli :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say "be careful what you wish for".&lt;br /&gt;Others say "you always want what you can't have".&lt;br /&gt;There's also the saying "you don't know what you got til its gone".&lt;br /&gt;And of course how they say "make the most out of what you got".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting all that together, it makes you think...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.. Even if you can't have it all...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, contentment and appreciation and thankfulness for the here and now will help make you feel that &lt;b&gt;you do have it all.&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(http://superbianca.blogspot.com) I LOVE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sweet dreams babyy.:P Let's all have a good sleep.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;One thing's true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;i&gt;THERE'S ALWAYS A BRAND NEW DAY.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1229859710106456666?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1229859710106456666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1229859710106456666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1229859710106456666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1229859710106456666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/have-mercy.html' title='Have Mercy :]'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RyiUtrf-JoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/yNMAM03KEJI/s72-c/pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7229431375423907348</id><published>2007-10-31T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:18:37.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MUST BE DEAD</title><content type='html'>I just have to write about it. I can't sleep anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haate life right now, everything seems to be in the wrong place. I've never felt so thrilled before, but there's this big big downside to it. I swear, you won't be able to handle it. I don't even know how to! Lagi lang talagang may masasaktan. Sorry ang emo pero kailangan ko talaga 'to. I'm dyiiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it that I can't have this heart of stone where I could just leave everything I've done behind. I can't do thaaat. You've given me everything you can, and what did I do? &lt;b&gt;Sneak around.&lt;/b&gt; WTF. I don't know what has happened to me, I can't see my old self anymore. I'm not honest anymore :( I don't have self control, and I just can't stop talking to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, I hate it when people judge others they don't really know (I'm not talking about myself okay). Why can't they just cut you some slack? It's not your fault, and WTF, &lt;i&gt;I don't care how you look like&lt;/i&gt;, what matters more is that you know how to think and act correctly. It hurts me that they DON'T WANT to see you as a person that really knows how to love and be caring. I feel sorry for myself, because no matter how hard I try to make them see, they just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it, I feel so helpless. I wanna go back. Way back when I wanted only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this means that I'd have to let go just to make everyone happy, then goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7229431375423907348?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7229431375423907348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7229431375423907348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7229431375423907348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7229431375423907348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-must-be-dead.html' title='I MUST BE DEAD'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7459576263940542612</id><published>2007-10-23T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:24:28.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CREAMPUFF METAPHOR ;)</title><content type='html'>My mom woke me up at 7 am last Sunday just to attend the blessing of the new Medical City Clinic in Sta. Lucia. I didn't want to go but THANK GOD I DID. The food man, I could already die. Hahhahahaha. But what really made me thankful was that humungous tray of creampuffs. I LOVE LOVE LOOOOVE THEM. And guess what? We got to bring home 9 pieces of it. Hoooolyyy Guacamoleeeee.:D Oh and I bought a new bottle of perfume! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay it's 11:24 pm and tomorrow's our Algeb and Fil test. Good luuck, Brittyyy.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I sacrifice one creampuff just to see you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could be toooo many meanings.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7459576263940542612?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7459576263940542612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7459576263940542612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7459576263940542612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7459576263940542612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/creampuff-metaphor.html' title='CREAMPUFF METAPHOR ;)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6010397240935486973</id><published>2007-10-20T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:08:09.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP NAAAA</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;When you walk away, I count the steps that you take.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avril's video crushed my heart. HAHA. But seriously, it was a really sad video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sadness, GOD, please kill me. Hahahahahaaaa tawa. Bye bye baby boo HAHA LABO gusto ko lang ng alliteration.:P O basta naiinis ako. (WALANG CONNECTION SA BABY BOO 'YUN WHATSOEVER :))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Sana 5 days nalang ang weekend, tapos 2 days ang may pasok. Whattaaaa life 'yun, ubos pera 'ko. Hahahahahaha. ER TAMA NA :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;See you running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;with your hand in mine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6010397240935486973?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6010397240935486973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6010397240935486973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6010397240935486973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6010397240935486973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/stop-naaaa.html' title='STOP NAAAA'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1831129938952727184</id><published>2007-10-17T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:40:05.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Alone</title><content type='html'>Wala akong ganang kumain. WOW HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA. Well I'm sick today, I got sent home from school at lunch time. I think it's because of Lysol HAHA, I inhaled and somewhat tasted it yesterday when I got home. Saraapppp. Tummy ache :( Headache, BODYACHE. Hahahahaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait pagod na 'ko. HAHA BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1831129938952727184?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1831129938952727184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1831129938952727184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1831129938952727184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1831129938952727184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-alone.html' title='Hello Alone'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1611689924969723068</id><published>2007-10-12T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T09:13:23.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That girl got Boootayyy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;From Tara :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. A cuddler?: Uh, I like hugging people? So, yes. :)) -- Okay ako rin.:P&lt;br /&gt;2. Tall?: Medium?&lt;br /&gt;4. In your pajamas?: Yes :))&lt;br /&gt;5. Left handed?: Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST&lt;br /&gt;1. Last friend you saw: Jana&lt;br /&gt;2. Talked to on the phone: Kite&lt;br /&gt;3. Friend you texted: Paeng?&lt;br /&gt;4. Was today better than yesterday?: I don't know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Number: 10 :)&lt;br /&gt;2. Season: Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUESTIONS &amp; ANSWERS:&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like anybody right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was the first thing you did this morning?&lt;br /&gt;A: Washed my face :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have anything bothering you?&lt;br /&gt;A: YES :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the last movie you watched and who'd you watch it with?&lt;br /&gt;A: Merchant of Venice with Aleli and Jana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where is the last place you went?&lt;br /&gt;A: School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you wish upon stars?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?&lt;br /&gt;A: I think so? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where did you sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;A: Kuya's bed ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;A: Blue intramurals shirt :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;A: Last week :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your last thought before going to sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;A: Uhm. HEHE :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What are you about to do?&lt;br /&gt;A: Finish my Choco Mucho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Rate life as of right now 1-10?&lt;br /&gt;A: 7. Having difficulty heere :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you hear right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: Aircon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you could drink anything right this second, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;A: Strawberry float :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does anything hurt right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: Shoulders. I'm slouchy. Haha nye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's your favorite month?&lt;br /&gt;A: July?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What’s your favorite bottled water?&lt;br /&gt;A: Wala, pareparehas lang, ehhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many kids do you want/have?&lt;br /&gt;A: 3! xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN EMOTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you missing someone right now?: Yes :)&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you happy?: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you talking to anyone right now?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you bored?: Yess&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you Irish?: No. :(&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you Asian?: Uh huh.:P&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you Italian?: No.&lt;br /&gt;9. Are your parents still married?: Yes pero weird, eh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN FACTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Hometown: Cainta? Amp haha :))&lt;br /&gt;2. Hair color: Black&lt;br /&gt;3. Height: 5'1 3/4! :))&lt;br /&gt;4. Hair style: Straight? Dry? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;5. Eye color: Black&lt;br /&gt;6. Birthday: July 8&lt;br /&gt;7. Mood: Wala, just bored. :))&lt;br /&gt;8. Gender: Female&lt;br /&gt;10. Lefty/righty: Lefty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN HAVE YOU EVERS:&lt;br /&gt;1. Been caught sneaking out?: NO :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Skinny dipped?: No way :))&lt;br /&gt;3. Done something you regret?: Yes. But they're not that big of a deal.&lt;br /&gt;4. Bungee jumped?: No, but I want to! :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Finished an entire jaw breaker?: No :l Kasawa, eh!&lt;br /&gt;6. What happened to 6? Huh haha.&lt;br /&gt;7. Wanted something so badly it hurt?: YES YES YES :l&lt;br /&gt;8. Well, that's cool.: Uh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;9. Been cheated on?: Hahaha yes. Stupid, that person's not even... shh :))&lt;br /&gt;10. Been hungover?: No :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From Maan :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1: You can only say Yes or No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #2: You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages you and asks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed someone on your Friendster® list?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Had feelings for someone who didn't have them back?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been arrested?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed someone you didn't like?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Slept in until 5 PM?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Held a snake?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been suspended from school?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been fired from a job?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang karaoke?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Done something you told yourself you wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Laughed until you started crying?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: been on a roof top with someone?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shaved your head?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Played a prank on someone?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Felt like killing someone?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yeppp :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Cried over someone you loved?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shot a gun?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Donated Blood?&lt;br /&gt;A: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Still love someone you shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;A: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L A S T S&lt;br /&gt;0. What did your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;-  Good night.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you hung out with?&lt;br /&gt;- Mom and Lemmyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Rode in a car with?&lt;br /&gt;-  Jana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Went to the movies with?&lt;br /&gt;-  Forgot :l :l :l :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the mall with?&lt;br /&gt;- Forgot :l :l :l :)) :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;-  Kite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;- Hayyy :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last person you told and/or they told you they Loved you?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't remember anymore :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W O U L D . Y O U . R A T H E R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. pierce your nose or tongue?&lt;br /&gt;-  Tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be serious or be funny?&lt;br /&gt;- Funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3. Drink whole or skim milk?&lt;br /&gt;- Whole! Skim milk sucks :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Die in a fire or get shot?&lt;br /&gt;- Crap :)) Get shot. MAFFEEL MO TALAGA 'YUNG APOY EHH :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Spend time with your parents or enemies?&lt;br /&gt;-  Parents DOH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A N S W E R . T R U T H F U L L Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sun or moon?&lt;br /&gt;- Sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Winter or Autumn?&lt;br /&gt;- Winter. Huhu :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. left or right?&lt;br /&gt;- Riiight :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 10 acquaintances or two best friends?&lt;br /&gt;-  Two best friends.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Sunny or rainy?&lt;br /&gt;- Rainy? Haha emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A B O U T . Y O U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Age:  15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. First name?&lt;br /&gt;- Lauren? HAHA ops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Where do you wanna live?&lt;br /&gt;-  Somewhere near Orange and Eastwood :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How many kids do you WANT?&lt;br /&gt;-  3! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it?&lt;br /&gt;- Both? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever eaten spam?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Love. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How many kinds of cereal are in your cabinet?&lt;br /&gt;-  One. ICKY :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you cook?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes just did a while ago.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Current mood?&lt;br /&gt;- Wala, eh. Bored lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I N . T H E . L A S T . 48 H O U R S. H A V E . Y O U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed some one?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Been hugged?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Felt stupid?&lt;br /&gt;- Nah :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Missed someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Danced Crazy?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, yesterday :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Gotten your hair cut?&lt;br /&gt;- No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;- No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. ST U F F .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever been searched by the cops?&lt;br /&gt;-  No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you have a Dog?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeppyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you rather sleep with someone else, or alone?&lt;br /&gt;- Someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes damn it :l :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you consider yourself creative?&lt;br /&gt;- A bit. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are the initials of the person you like?:&lt;br /&gt;- Yes yes. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. Hahahahahaha I was bored! What's up witcha? Grabe gusto ko na sumayaw. Buti may practice mamaya. Ack school gives me so much stress. My eyebags are getting bigger by the minute :)) Weh hyperbole. Haha what the.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our Boy-Girl Forum yesterday. Carlos was sweeeet! Lucky lucky girlfriend :)) "Love doesn't have to hurt." Hahahaha wow that was deep. BUT yes Jessica, love hurts! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay tinatamad na 'ko. HAHAHA I'll try to post again tomorrow. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1611689924969723068?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1611689924969723068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1611689924969723068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1611689924969723068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1611689924969723068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/10/that-girl-got-boootayyy.html' title='That girl got Boootayyy!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7228025057864306920</id><published>2007-09-30T09:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T09:04:31.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANDU IS CRAZY</title><content type='html'>SORRY FOR THE SECOND POST BUT YOU JUST HAVE TO SEE THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6258Zdc0978"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6258Zdc0978" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love itt :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7228025057864306920?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7228025057864306920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7228025057864306920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7228025057864306920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7228025057864306920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/dandu-is-crazy.html' title='DANDU IS CRAZY'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2249483822202095198</id><published>2007-09-30T07:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T08:23:37.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monica's Fifteenth</title><content type='html'>Listening to What Sarah Said made me MORE depressed. Hayyy good morning to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was awesome, thank you. GOODBYE :( We're friends but I think we need to stop first. PARA WALA NANG MANGYARI okay. Okay na okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy thoughts. MONICA'S PARTY WAS THEEE BEST. Though the games were a little soiree-y. I didn't like the first game, pass the straw. DAMN IT, VICO. HAHAHA kidding. Chok was really hyper and gay (in both ways.:P) Oh the "ball" game was entertaining.:&gt; LUGING LUGI ANG NAKASKINNY JEANS :)) The food was yummy as always. Mcdo love.:D Went to Power Station after, hockey blah. Then Stacey, Tiz and the others went bowling. Kept on hatid-ing people. Fun.:P I got home at 12 and my voice was non-existent. &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MONICA I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU :*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad dream. Bad bad bad :( And it's NOT impossible to happen. Please waggg.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;But I'm thinking of what Sarah said that &lt;b&gt;"love is watching someone die"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So who's going to watch you die?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2249483822202095198?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2249483822202095198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2249483822202095198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2249483822202095198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2249483822202095198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/monicas-fifteenth.html' title='Monica&apos;s Fifteenth'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7781148882149221186</id><published>2007-09-26T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T20:49:54.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Coffee Bean</title><content type='html'>...well at least I try to be everytime :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey friends. I'm kinda pissed off right now, Globe's been such a biotch lately. HAHA weh biotch. I wanna texxxt. :l Argh I don't like this day (I "don't like" you). Nothing but stress and paiiin. Hahahaha.:P Something not good happened today but I'm over it, fortunately. "Pick the one who treats you right", that's what I always tell myself. Blah crap crap a day full of crap is nice. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait commercial. I love our textbooks this year.:P So funny. Here's something from our Fil Book (Florante at Laura). "Sa kabilang dako, kung pangit ang iyong kasintahan, malayong magtaksil ito. Baka nga iisa lamang ang manliligaw niya." HAHAHA that's so degrading man :)) I don't remember if I've posted this before but wth.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we saw something from our CLE book: "Blessed are those who are cool." &lt;b&gt;WTF.&lt;/b&gt; :)) That book's so blessed.:D SOO NAKAKABRENDA! What are they teaching us these days! Hahahaha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm looking forward to Friday, Happy birthday Monicaaa.:D School's not fun anymore. As in 0%. Oh well maybe it's just a temporary thing. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K wait bye see youuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Put away your pride, I can see it in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;So what are you &lt;br /&gt;trying to hide?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7781148882149221186?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7781148882149221186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7781148882149221186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7781148882149221186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7781148882149221186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-coffee-bean.html' title='I&apos;m a Coffee Bean'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1300930400833021035</id><published>2007-09-25T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T18:01:38.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUZ VALDEZ KA</title><content type='html'>Listen to Oh, It Is Love by Hellogoodbye. It's sooo Jason Mraz-y. I love all things Mraz. Hahahaha (thanks Tiz.:D) Try to listen to other Hellogoodbye songs, you'll like 'em owl.:P Shimmy shimmyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another boring day today. DOH. I started the day right by waking up at 6:30-- the time my bus arrives. Greaat haha. I was late by 40 mins I think. Oh well at least Filipino was FUN. I'ma lafang youuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait busy. Finish this later. Or tomorrow. Or never :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1300930400833021035?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1300930400833021035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1300930400833021035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1300930400833021035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1300930400833021035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/luz-valdez-ka.html' title='LUZ VALDEZ KA'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8446251285643210145</id><published>2007-09-24T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T17:50:10.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOHOHOLLYYYYY &lt;3</title><content type='html'>I need to write NOW. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooooooo we watched the UAAP game yesterday. Ateneo UST. Ateneo won. Wohooo? HAHA. I secretly wanted UST to win but whatever.:P All I wanted was a piece of Breadtalk in my mouth.:&gt; Anyway, I was with Aleli Tiziana Gloria Aldous and Paeng. It was faaan.:D After the game we had a hard time deciding on where to eat. Ended up in Superbowl blah blah. Gloria went home early because his mom was getting pissed, then Aldous. Aww Paeng one of the gorls.:&gt; BLEHE played a little in Timezone then LRT time! Got home very late because of our driver and THE alagads. HAHAHAHAHA :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ano ka ba, kanina ka pa eh!!!" HAHAHAHA love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K THAT'S IT. BYEEEEE :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8446251285643210145?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8446251285643210145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8446251285643210145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8446251285643210145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8446251285643210145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/hohohollyyyyy-3.html' title='HOHOHOLLYYYYY &lt;3'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4742505318967395786</id><published>2007-09-19T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:15.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hard or Go Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;And baby I just can't deal without you&lt;br /&gt;You're all I need :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's pretty much back to normal again. Thank God suffering doesn't last that long.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm not that excited about the FOB concert tomorrow considering that we're going to have our AP MQT on Friday. WHAT A BURDEN. I was planning to be absent on that day (which is a big sacrifice, I've never been absent since grade 5 and I don't know why I don't wanna break the chain HAHA) but I've already missed one PE class, and let's face it, swimming is the only sport I could get an outstanding grade. Let's not waste it by getting minus five for not swimming yet again. Last week was painful, stupid ______! And flu. Blehehe. Screw Fall Out Boy. HAHA kidding.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RvE34HnoCSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f_aZ7LSzcgw/s1600-h/arandano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RvE34HnoCSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f_aZ7LSzcgw/s200/arandano.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111928489299675426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4742505318967395786?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4742505318967395786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4742505318967395786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4742505318967395786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4742505318967395786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/go-hard-or-go-home.html' title='Go Hard or Go Home'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RvE34HnoCSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/f_aZ7LSzcgw/s72-c/arandano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-9190029662305687959</id><published>2007-09-13T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T23:49:14.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insensitive Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm sleeping and right in the middle of a good dream&lt;br /&gt;When all at once I wake up&lt;br /&gt;From something that keeps knocking at my brain&lt;br /&gt;Before I go insane&lt;br /&gt;I hold my pillow to my head and spring up in my bed&lt;br /&gt;Screaming out the words I &lt;b&gt;dread&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe September 8 really isn't the most convincing day ever. Maybe.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. Incredibly emo post ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried today in school. Funny how your closest friends could actually be the best bitches who could hurt you like shit. O EASY galit lang ako ngayon. I mean wtf, you just had to do that. For what, your pleasure? Magaling. Three days man, THREE days. You could've told me that very hour. Shit, you could've told me the next day! So ano, sa 28 niyo pa dapat sasabihin kung hindi ako napikon? Takte 'yan. You know what, I like being everyone's friend and I do that by trying to be nice all the time. And your effin' joke just made me realize that not everyone deserves that kindness, cos I honestly think that even your closest friends could hurt you like that. Well yeah just the fact that they're CLOSE to me really pierces my heart. Of all people diba? It's not about the joke really, it's about not telling me IMMEDIATELY and making other people get involved. Sige nga, ikaw lokohin ka ng barkada mo and classmates mo and you're totally clueless? I'm not mad at all of them kasi alam kong they just wanted to have fun, and they didn't know the real "plan". Gets niyo? O 'yun. And that effin' line you told me twice or thrice just made it all better. Muuuch better. "Okay lang, isa ka lang naman eh." Nice joke, that cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Monica for being so understanding and considerate. Hay, just when I thought I was back on track, you just kicked me out of it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has never happened to me, and I really hate it that you were the ones who did it. I thought that when I experience something like this, you'd go beat up those people for me. Didn't expect that you're the ones who should go punch yourselves. Don't be offended, I'm just being true to myself. But if you are, I guess I can't do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be good to you guys, laugh at your sometimes hurtful jokes, but once you do shit to me, don't expect to get away with it. Ano, joke lang ba talaga ako. Take me seriously naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay I want this to end, I wanna talk to you guys. Where's amnesia when I need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-9190029662305687959?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9190029662305687959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=9190029662305687959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9190029662305687959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9190029662305687959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/insensitive-friends.html' title='Insensitive Friends'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7168480399691745009</id><published>2007-09-11T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T23:51:02.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G. Love and Special Sauce</title><content type='html'>1. Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;-- OO ang dami. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you talk to him/her everyday?&lt;br /&gt;-- No. :l&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you talk about them to your friends?&lt;br /&gt;-- ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;4. Does your crush like you?     &lt;br /&gt;-- Ewan ko sa kanya. Haha weh.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you think about him/her?     &lt;br /&gt;-- Ay hindi.:P&lt;br /&gt;6. How long have you liked your crush?&lt;br /&gt;-- 'yung iba mga one year na. 'yung iba this year lang. EHE.&lt;br /&gt;7. Is your crush handsome/beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;-- UH YES.&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you dream about your crush?&lt;br /&gt;-- sometimes :)&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you like hearing their voice?&lt;br /&gt;-- DOH.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like receiving text messages from them?&lt;br /&gt;-- You stupid. Hahaha! Inaway 'yung survey.&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you like their laugh/giggles?&lt;br /&gt;-- Kahit anong galing sakanila oo :))&lt;br /&gt;12. When you see them, are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;-- At first. Bleheee.&lt;br /&gt;13. One day will you be with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-- I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;14. If you could tell them how you felt about him/her, would you?&lt;br /&gt;--  Yes, kung safe. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have pictures of your crush?&lt;br /&gt;-- HEHE.:)&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you get jealous when he/she talks to the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;-- Not really.&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you comfortable around your crush?&lt;br /&gt;-- Noo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SITUATION:&lt;br /&gt;Paano kung sinabi sayong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1."Gusto kita kaya lang mahal ko pa siya."&lt;br /&gt;-- Okay. Blehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "mahal ko kayong dalawa"&lt;br /&gt;-- I'ma punch ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "sorry. hindi na kita mahal eh."&lt;br /&gt;-- HEHEHEHEHEHE. :l Epal. Tadjak sa you-know-where :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "ikaw may kasalanan kung bakit tayo nagkaganito."&lt;br /&gt;-- Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "ikaw mahal ko. hindi ko mahal ung gf/bf ko."&lt;br /&gt;-- Edi makipagbreak ka, wtf. HAHAHA exeyj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "i think i'm falling for you."&lt;br /&gt;-- YEHEY :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.. "bakit ngayon ka lang dumating sa buhay ko?"&lt;br /&gt;-- Cool mo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "kelangan ko ng space."&lt;br /&gt;-- Fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "sorry pero tapos na tayo."&lt;br /&gt;-- BAKIIIITT :l :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "kaibigan ko siya. ayokong mag-away kami ng dahil sayo."&lt;br /&gt;-- Edi 'wag mo awayiiin. Hahaha! (Sorry wala akong masagot na matino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. "Ano ba talaga gusto mong palabasin?"&lt;br /&gt;-- (Edi sasabihin ko gusto ko palabasin) :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. "bukas na lang tayo mag-usap. pag-iisipan ko muna."&lt;br /&gt;-- Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. "sana maging masaya ka sa kanya."&lt;br /&gt;-- Okay :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. "ba't hindi pwedeng maging tayo?"&lt;br /&gt;-- Ayawww kooo. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. "nagseselos ako."&lt;br /&gt;-- Uyyy.:&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Would you kiss the last person you&lt;br /&gt;kissed again?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you crushing on someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep! Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Have you ever liked someone so much that it hurt?&lt;br /&gt;- Nung may ginawa lang siya. Ehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Have you ever made a boyfriend or girlfriend cry?&lt;br /&gt;- Uhm. No? Wala naman e. HAHAHAHAHHAHAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you happier single or in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;- Ewan ko :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Have you ever cheated on someone?&lt;br /&gt;- No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Talk to any of your ex's?&lt;br /&gt;- Wala eh. Ano beehh? :)) HEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you could go back in time and change things, would you?&lt;br /&gt;- YESSSS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Think any of your ex's feel the same?&lt;br /&gt;- ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you a good girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- A good boyfriend. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Have you been in an abusive relationship?&lt;br /&gt;- ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you believe everyone deserves a second chance?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;- No way haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Has anyone ever told you they wanted to marry you?&lt;br /&gt;- No :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Ever liked someone else's boyfriend or girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Uhm. HAHA ANO BA like lang naman eh, hindi ko naman aagawin. JAI REYESS :)) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you give up everything for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep! Hahaha pero not the special someone. Family lang siguro? Haha corny ko.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala akong magawa. Sabog pa pagsagot ko. Hahahaha! Good niight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7168480399691745009?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7168480399691745009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7168480399691745009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7168480399691745009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7168480399691745009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/g-love-and-special-sauce.html' title='G. Love and Special Sauce'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2368459817213652053</id><published>2007-09-09T08:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T10:36:24.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I JUST NEEDED TO</title><content type='html'>I got something to say! Or rather some things.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love you very much but you just don't have the time for me. (No malice heeere! :)))&lt;br /&gt;2. You never fail to make me laugh and I don't know why I can't... (Okay, malice here :)))&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm so happy you... BUT you're really not...&lt;br /&gt;4. Why do I get annoyed by you almost everytime?&lt;br /&gt;5. What happened to us? I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;6. You're so arrogant but you always make me like you every single day. DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;7. You know what, you're a really loyal person. I'm sorry I didn't, you know. But yeah some lucky girl's gonna be yours next time, just you wait ;) Your life may be a bit crappy right now, with all the... (ayoko baka mahalata kung sino eh.:P) But you can always talk to me, and your friends.:D DON'T BE EMO NAA :))&lt;br /&gt;6. All you need to do is text me. That way, everyone's happy. :))&lt;br /&gt;7. Thank you for everything you've given me, you're a treasured friend :)&lt;br /&gt;8. I LIKE YOU but I can NEVER EVER tell you.:P&lt;br /&gt;9. You're so pretty and I hate it sometimes :)) (Whaaat haha)&lt;br /&gt;10. You're so kind that sometimes I just can't relate. :))&lt;br /&gt;11. I MISSS YOUUU. I miss being with you everyday in school. Behave okay? :))&lt;br /&gt;12. Aw you're so pretty, I miss being your classmate.:D Good luck with everything, if you know what I mean.:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Shittttt I hate you. Like shit shit shit.:P&lt;br /&gt;14. You're the first one, and I'm sorry I was mean to you before by... Nagsisisi na 'ko I swear.&lt;br /&gt;15. You're so nice to me, and you're intelligent and a really good friend. I like talking to you about how hurt and f-ed up I am, because you make all of it go away with just a single phone call.:D&lt;br /&gt;16. NERD. Hahaha I love sharing secrets with you, even if you don't share yours with me. /:) Bwahaha! I miss the times we'd talk for hours on the phone or in Y!M.:D&lt;br /&gt;17. Hottt ka.:P Very simple, and yet you have so much, what do you call that, appeal? HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;18. Please don't brag about everything. :l&lt;br /&gt;19. DON'T PRETEND YOU EVER FORGET ABOUT ME. Saktong sakto. Yabang ba. HAHA eh I swear. :))&lt;br /&gt;20. I lalalaloove you.:)) Sorry I hurt you.:P Alam mo namang sa'yo lang ako. HAHAHAHA uloool. Tae 'yan. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry malandi 'yung iba, pero bakit ba, I'm a teenage girl. :)) 'Yung iba, pag mukhang may ka-thing ako, think again.:P Hm, I just hate it that I have crushes mostly because of their looks. But looks like I'm growing, I'm looking at the inside noww.:&gt; :)) What a freaaak. But seriously. People with great looks but with NO BRAINS AT ALL is just gonna make you look stupid for liking them. Oh well, that's high school. Such fun. 8-l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I viewed someone's Multiply and I'm so impressed. So so impressed.:) SEE! Bleheeheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna go get my phone today. Desperately want it back, the phone I'm using now (3530) is a piece of crap. It's killing killiiing me. I need to press harder if I want to press number 7, sorry left thumbyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HO-LY GUA-CA-MOLEEY. I got sooo jelous. I swear sobra sobra sobra. I've waited so looong for that to happen (HAHA SORRY) then that happens to another? All I got was a... WTF is that. SOBRA I was like crying on the inside. :)) Shit :)) Wah I just can't stop babbling about it yesterday, sorry guys for annoying you. But superrr, ahh shit :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. Hahaha kidding. Wait no I'm not, SHIIITTT :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, things like that make me go ballistic. :)) And panic-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wanting to look good on the outside isn't a crime,&lt;br /&gt;especially if you're looking mighty fine on the inside too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jessica :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2368459817213652053?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2368459817213652053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2368459817213652053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2368459817213652053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2368459817213652053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-needed-to.html' title='I JUST NEEDED TO'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5256345058779154152</id><published>2007-09-08T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T23:13:39.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOST CONVINCING DAY EVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5256345058779154152?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5256345058779154152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5256345058779154152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5256345058779154152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5256345058779154152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/most-convincing-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8258812403532402712</id><published>2007-09-07T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T23:33:19.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BITE ME</title><content type='html'>You know what, SOME BOYS ARE JUST TOOOOO MEAN. You'll never know unless you're one of them or some other good and TRUSTWORTHY guy tells you what they did. What the, you think you're so cool huh. GO TO HELL, FAGGOT. (Sorry for my language but I swear he deserves that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you all think you're these hotshots, getting all the girls? FU, look in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaamn I don't wanna see anyone cry.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And why does this frozen chocolate drink make my sore throat sing? HAHA trying to be happy here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8258812403532402712?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8258812403532402712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8258812403532402712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8258812403532402712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8258812403532402712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/bite-me.html' title='BITE ME'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4028392352156764748</id><published>2007-09-05T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T19:44:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll It</title><content type='html'>"Why do birds suddenly appear?" &lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Everytime you are MINE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA what is up. Naaasar ako ngayon, I don't know why but almost everytime we talk I get sooo irritated. What's wrong widjuuu. Or with me? Haha. Stop naaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Clothes Off makes me all excited. So sexxyyyy! I wish emo doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, costume day tomorrow for our overdue linggo ng wika. Tube time :)) Not that excited. I just want to sleep all daaay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Not really in the mood. Haha halata ba. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4028392352156764748?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4028392352156764748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4028392352156764748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4028392352156764748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4028392352156764748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/roll-it.html' title='Roll It'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-9141334535120982832</id><published>2007-09-04T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T21:17:51.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;Must everything you do make me wanna smile?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My achey breaky body. Hahahaha! Seriously I fell back on the bed when I woke up this morning. &lt;b&gt;Not on purpose!&lt;/b&gt; I also couldn't raise my legs until now. What did I do wrong yesterday? Haha. We had practice again a while ago and I just got home at 7. Exercise! But I really can't help eating and eating. Rice always makes me happy. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our reco today. SO BORING. And hot in the afternoon. I swear, it wasn't fun at all. Not even close to the ones I had before. Aw. But ate Divine's palanca made me realize that I have only two more recos left 'til I graduate. Whoa. Time flies real fast. So whatever, I tried to participate the whole time, but you know, temptation to speak. Hahahaha.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who made me a palanca! And ate Divine for that Choco Mucho.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;But no one in this world knows me the way you know me&lt;br /&gt;So you'll probably always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a spell on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-9141334535120982832?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9141334535120982832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=9141334535120982832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9141334535120982832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9141334535120982832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/recollection_3833.html' title='Recollection'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8145582123986817917</id><published>2007-09-03T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:16.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a Chiiill Pill</title><content type='html'>(Wrote this yesterday but my brother epal-ed. Haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I was thinking about computer viruses a while ago and I saw this article in Yahoo! News about it. HAHA GEEK sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching She's the Man. Everytime I watch this I hate myself for being&lt;br /&gt;so far away from Channing. HAHA. Darn it! He's so hot, I'm meltiiing. (How original.:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, hello.:P This is my 2nd post for the day since I did stuff a while ago. Productive ones. Haha. Went to Ali Mall (my favorite mall! HAHA) to get my phone fixed. Yay! I'm getting it next week. Then went to Gateway to eat. GUESS WHO ATE FLOSSS! Hahaha. And stopped by DQ. Went to San Juan after, to check out this house. It has a pool! Blehe, but we're not gonna live there, my mom just needs workspace for her whatever things. Arte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(TODAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOO! Just got home from school. Damn it, my body is achiiing. I was so happy that we had shortened periods today, but then there was practice. Lucky me! Haha. I LOVE to sweat though. Burn carbs, burrrrn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recollection is tomorrow. Aw, I guess it's too late to ask you for a palanca. Hahaha! Oh weeell. Make this day a meaningful one please. I don't wanna waste any more of my time. HAHA artista 'ko, eh. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I have to make palancas for my classmates now. I lalalalooove my heart-shaped notepad.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rtv6hRunJJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hrbePZ3btGU/s1600-h/tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rtv6hRunJJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hrbePZ3btGU/s200/tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105950052156122258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(From PostSecret) Click the pic :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8145582123986817917?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8145582123986817917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8145582123986817917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8145582123986817917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8145582123986817917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/take-chill-pill.html' title='Take a Chiiill Pill'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rtv6hRunJJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hrbePZ3btGU/s72-c/tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7323108853366474346</id><published>2007-09-02T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T11:08:31.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plastic Cup Politics</title><content type='html'>Last week was AWESOME. Didn't do any school work. Just watched a couple of DVDs and ate LOTS of cotton candy and ice cream. Seryoso, non-stop stuffing of the face. :)) SUGAR RUUUSHH! We just wasted our energy bringing our bags to school. We didn't even need a pen! Well, if you don't want to answer the seatworks that is. HAHA. But we only had two or three. Great week! We should make more concerts! Ehe. Too bad it's now just a distant memory. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a school day! The heck. Going to school for nothing. But yeah waking up just for that was still worth it. At least I didn't waste half of my day lying down and doing nothing. Watched Bratz and 1408 in the classroom and a bit of Blades of Glory in section 3. Section 2 watched HSM 2 and A Walk to Remember.:P &lt;b&gt;Bratz annoyed me.&lt;/b&gt; So predictable. 1408 wasn't that scary, but last night I couldn't stop thinking about the woman with the ax (or was it a knife? BASTA POINTY THING OKAY). It was in the reflection part whatever. AY CARAMBA! She was ugly man! Not the monster type of ugly, but the normal person ugly. HUMUNGOUS FOREHEAD. Get yourself some bangs! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go out with mommy yesterday but she ditched me again. HAHA. What a mother. :)) I wanna get my phone fiiixed.:( There's always something that stops me from getting it fixed, I'm a jynx. Haha weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Breadtalk to the highest level.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7323108853366474346?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7323108853366474346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7323108853366474346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7323108853366474346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7323108853366474346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/09/plastic-cup-politics.html' title='Plastic Cup Politics'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7945779579103781580</id><published>2007-08-29T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:24:04.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crumpy</title><content type='html'>So I was looking at some albums in my Multiply. Shiii I look&lt;b&gt;ed&lt;/b&gt; bad. HAHA I mean, grabe parang ako "WOW what an improvement." Shit faced :)) Ops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG FUN NG SCHOOL. There were a few seatworks, but we were free the whole day. It's weird, you COULD be absent, it's just that it would be so boring at home. Bonding time's better! Ehe. Just give up 4 hours of sleep! ERM hahaha. You can sleep in the classroom anyway.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's another unproductive day again! Yay! That doesn't come everyday man. THANK YOU!!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You've got wits, you've got looks, you've got passion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but I swear that you've got me all wrong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7945779579103781580?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7945779579103781580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7945779579103781580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7945779579103781580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7945779579103781580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/crumpy.html' title='Crumpy'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-890337688439661018</id><published>2007-08-27T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T23:49:15.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee Shop Soundtrack</title><content type='html'>Hello I'm bored. Well more of sleepy but I just wanted to write something before going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...which I haven't figured out what. Haha. Ah, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't wanna go to school tomorrow! Even if staying home makes me feel sick. It &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; better than making my brain function.:P And I haven't finished our Eng HW, cos stupid me left my book in the locker. Smaart smart ass. Recess time should be called Copy-homework-from-your-classmate time, don't you think? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's about enough? Feeling. Good night! (Haha as if.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonight is alive with the promise of a street-fight, and there's money on the table, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that says your cheap-shots won't be able to break bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Aw I missed doing that. Haha. &lt;b&gt;You suck eggs.&lt;/b&gt;:)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-890337688439661018?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/890337688439661018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=890337688439661018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/890337688439661018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/890337688439661018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/coffee-shop-soundtrack.html' title='Coffee Shop Soundtrack'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7425966568596680807</id><published>2007-08-26T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:16.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Flash Flash Photography</title><content type='html'>Went to Eastwood yesterday. FUN. My mom ALMOST didn't allow me because of my lolo being confined in the hospital again. But I did a little pilit and pacute here and there and voila! She gave me 300 bucks. HAHA GIPIIIT. Oh well, Mariel Clara Camla and Iya did all the paying for me. :)) LOVE YOU GUYS! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we watched Hairspray. Ugh, bored myself to death. Too much singing man. There were funny parts though, and really cute songs (and outfits!). ZAC EFRON WAS HOT. Not like HS Musical hot (HE WASN'T), it was, basta hot. Hahaha! He's so cute when he winks. I just can't believe he ended up with that fat girl. I thought he'd end up with Amanda! But whatever, lead girls always get the guys. Amanda Bynes was hot, too. Exeeeyj.:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate pizza at Pasto. Cost us P800, but yeah thanks friends. :)) Roamed around after, then went home! Whatta. Didn't do much (ya thiink) but it was hella fun. HELLA.:P Hella? Anybody hooome. K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PICHARS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDZaxunJGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rKx40aEMdl8/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDZaxunJGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rKx40aEMdl8/s200/DSC00087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102817431859438690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Losers! Hindi marunong, eh.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDZvBunJHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Pme4odtPjD4/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDZvBunJHI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Pme4odtPjD4/s200/DSC00129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102817779751789682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Iya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDajRunJII/AAAAAAAAAFM/PNtmq7hB4Uo/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDajRunJII/AAAAAAAAAFM/PNtmq7hB4Uo/s200/DSC00094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102818677399954562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mhhmmmm lanchowt.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7425966568596680807?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7425966568596680807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7425966568596680807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7425966568596680807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7425966568596680807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/flash-flash-flash-photography.html' title='Flash Flash Flash Photography'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RtDZaxunJGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rKx40aEMdl8/s72-c/DSC00087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2937306776737762146</id><published>2007-08-24T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:18:07.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling to the Floor</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been addicted to Yahoo! News. I just love reading everything! From Lindsay Lohan's and Nicole Richie's imprisonment issues to that out-of-body experience thingamajig. News entertains me a lot. Haha okay in short, I'm getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was really pointless today. We didn't do anything except watch that lame ass documentary about Mesopotamia. Seriously I slept on the floor. It was geeewd.:P I didn't get to pass that seatwork though, whoops. But we still can on Tuesday so yay. I swam today for two times! First was in Swimming Club (YES HOW LAME) and P.E. We've a new coach since Ms. Ignacio's gone as in resigned. Only she didn't resign formally or whatever you call it. What happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm gonna Eastwood myself. And Gateway with Ate Cara and Ate Divine on Monday. Whopeee Bread Taaalk! I wanna watch Hairspray, 1408 and A Love Story. HAHA they say it's good. So yes, I just gooootta hop on that bandwagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY RANT TIME. Wala lang, I'm just really bothered cos of this friend. She's sooo... ugh. Well I do like her (of course I like all my friends) but she's not doing well right now. I mean she's happy and everything but she's letting that happiness get in the way of her studies and other responsibilities. She always asks for our HW, asks for food and &lt;b&gt;actually finishes it.&lt;/b&gt; Maybe because she knew that I still had another. I mean it's okay to ask for food but it's kinda rude to do &lt;i&gt;THAT other thing&lt;/i&gt;. At least ask permission, right? GETS NIYO BA. It's like I don't know her anymore, plus she does things that are well, a bit disturbing. Saw them with my own eyes (my eyes my virgin eyesss:P). She isn't THAT bad though, she just went from okay good to not so okay good. Haaay just, be responsible again. It's not like you have to study all the time, you just have set your priorities right. Exert more effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;will&lt;/b&gt; tell her that but I just can't right now. She's soo happy and I don't wanna ruin that for her. But is that gonna bother her anyway (not in that doubtful sense)? I'm clueless. Cos I myself don't know if I am gonna be if someone tells me that. Oh well. Pero malapit na.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AGH why can't I predict youuuu.&lt;/b&gt; I don't know how you feel and what you really think about stuff. You really don't open up you suck (okay for a moment there I felt that stuff and suck rhymed). Hahaha kahit na hindi tayo close sabihin mo naaa. HAHA. Epal, kasi naman I've been forever doing this, AND YOU'RE JUST STUPID. 'Kay did that make sense to you. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, a million dollars for your thoughts. HAHA stateside ako eh, baket.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2937306776737762146?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2937306776737762146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2937306776737762146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2937306776737762146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2937306776737762146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/falling-to-floor.html' title='Falling to the Floor'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2550958966316138534</id><published>2007-08-22T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T19:38:36.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALPINOY! :]</title><content type='html'>I haven't started studying for Filipino and yet, I'm still writing this entry. Hahaha fun. Well it's because I'm a little pissed off at the tests today, HEALTH WAS SO EASY. I mean, I'm not being boastful or anything but I sweaar it was.  Most of us finished after like 20 minutes. So okay, there were more or less 40 minutes left. DAMN WAS I BORED. I tried to sleep but it's really uncomfortable sleeping on your armchair, so little space.:P AGH I just can't believe I stayed up so late to study that LP. Anyway, the Stat test was good, all multiple choice. OVER 60. Yay higher equivalents! I hate 40-item tests, make a few mistakes and you're dead. I was a bit tense though when there were only 10 minutes left, I was still on the 2nd to the last number on the 2nd page (there were 3 pages)! Luckily, the 3rd page was easier than the previous one. AP was the hardest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yada yadaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I really need to study now. LAST ONE MAH NIGGAAAS! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2550958966316138534?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2550958966316138534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2550958966316138534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2550958966316138534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2550958966316138534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/alpinoy.html' title='ALPINOY! :]'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3521963005604670130</id><published>2007-08-21T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:52:49.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motor Mouth</title><content type='html'>Ten pages all about drugs, what is thaat. Studying for the Health QT damages my brain even more. So yeah, went on a break. This is like my 8457409875th break.:P I can never concentrate when I only read. I need to wriiite. Or doodle. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway let's go out. I need to loosen up. A LOT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3521963005604670130?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3521963005604670130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3521963005604670130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3521963005604670130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3521963005604670130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/motor-mouth.html' title='Motor Mouth'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1023330780551825281</id><published>2007-08-17T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:23:21.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Widow or a Divorcee?</title><content type='html'>Classes being suspended is a GREAT blessing. For some it isn't but uh, I'm not some. Hahaha sinong malabo. It's official, I'm a pig. Haha. Slept and ate all day, and what's worse is that I liked it. Fine, I LOVED IT. :)) Bread and butter will always be on our grocery list. Wait, we don't make lists. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FCUK I HATE IT WHEN YOU'RE CUTE. :l&lt;/span&gt; Okay I can't recover. I just hate it when I see you then have a crush on you all over again. :)) But okay nothing serious. HAHA sabay ganun. Happy crushes are sooo whatever. LANDII ANO BA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't write anything!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1023330780551825281?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1023330780551825281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1023330780551825281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1023330780551825281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1023330780551825281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/widow-or-divorcee.html' title='Widow or a Divorcee?'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3188428907043631798</id><published>2007-08-15T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T19:25:38.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/brittnee10/CME-beybe.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I HAVE PHOTOSHOP AGAIIIN YAY.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God loves us sophomores. No classes tomorrow! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO BIO TEST!&lt;/span&gt; Haha isn't that heavenly? :) We were dismissed today at 1 pm and it would really suck if we're going to take the exams tomorrow. I mean hello, BIO AND ENGLISH TOGETHER? I studied for our Bio UT2 for one whole night. So how many hours more to study English? And CLE. HAHA kinalimutan. CLE is so whatever. ARTE.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANNELLE. Spark orrrrr blah? HAHAHA ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, God! For the raiiiin.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3188428907043631798?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3188428907043631798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3188428907043631798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3188428907043631798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3188428907043631798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7269802461827175923</id><published>2007-08-11T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:17.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You owe me an IOU.</title><content type='html'>Why do necks become stiff? Can't they just be flexible all the time? ..If that is it's antonym? HAHAHAAA. I just hate it, I can't move my head to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So MME day's on Wednesday and we're supposed to present a dance number. OKAY ORANGE DANCE.:)) We never make new dances for events in school except for the intrams and fair dances. Too much hassle, eh. Haha.:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still stressed out right now because of that almost never ending THE project. Kahit tapos naaa. Scrapbooking is NOT fun when it has to meet a deadline. "Cramming for assignments is good, for projects... NOT!" HAHAHAHA katawa si Monique, may ...NOT pang nalalaman.:P Seriously, everyone's status in Y!M was "THE project :l" HAHAHA is a latta fan :)) Er, what an overused phrase.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE _____ for being such a hypocrite.:l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's look at more pictures! For once, my blog isn't boring.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rr2t1MGNBVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgoquAqbejI/s1600-h/25093157929809l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rr2t1MGNBVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgoquAqbejI/s200/25093157929809l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097421482545186130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ano Jana? Old skuuuu :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rr2uG8GNBWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QlpJKl7vhD0/s1600-h/22062007%28009%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rr2uG8GNBWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QlpJKl7vhD0/s200/22062007%28009%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097421787487864162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day after school :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT. OMG ngayon ko lang naalala. Nawawala Mr. Bean shirt ko. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7269802461827175923?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7269802461827175923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7269802461827175923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7269802461827175923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7269802461827175923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-owe-me-iou.html' title='You owe me an IOU.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rr2t1MGNBVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgoquAqbejI/s72-c/25093157929809l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8376712569025604399</id><published>2007-08-08T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:17.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Jaaangle</title><content type='html'>I'M BORED. Currently viewing people in Friendster. Kung sinu-sino nalang pinipindot ko. HAHA. K I'ma sleep now. :)) G'nyt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate T.H.E and P.E! ACRONYM SUBJECTS SHOULD DIE :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDIT]&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T HELP BUT POST THIS! So I was looking at some of my albums in Multiply and guess what I found. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RrnzO8GNBTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/btUI9WCZ_8Q/s1600-h/Work+it.xp(2234).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RrnzO8GNBTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/btUI9WCZ_8Q/s200/Work+it.xp(2234).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096371891322291506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rrn0y8GNBUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IQTuscOuNbw/s1600-h/Work+it.xp(2235).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rrn0y8GNBUI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IQTuscOuNbw/s200/Work+it.xp(2235).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096373609309209922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST LOVEEEE TIZ :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8376712569025604399?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8376712569025604399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8376712569025604399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8376712569025604399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8376712569025604399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/jingle-jaaangle.html' title='Jingle Jaaangle'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RrnzO8GNBTI/AAAAAAAAAEE/btUI9WCZ_8Q/s72-c/Work+it.xp(2234).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-571984657522054100</id><published>2007-08-07T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T14:16:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus Maximus</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Always be happy and content with what you have.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine I admit, I'm being emotional again.:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The burden became a little lighter after posting my previous entry. So I guess that's all I have to do everytime I feel down, then pass it on to some poor loser.:P HAHA. I just love my Filipino MQT score. I mean, I didn't faaiiil (YEAH THAT'S PRETTY MUCH AN ACHIEVEMENT). My Bio UT2 grade improved but I'm still not happy with it. Er at least? Ehe. Oh and I'm not busless anymore! Yay. Though I feel awkward most of the time. Uh huh. There's ALWAYS a catch. Ha ha haaaa. Laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but get pissed at this guy right now. HAHA HI CAMLA.:&gt; What a jerk! We don't give a rat's ass about your intelligence. The heck, other guys don't even care about what you said. So everything that happens has to make sense all the time? I mean, can't you just think of nothing else and have fun and get loose? When I think about it, I'd rather be with a down-to-earth happy-go-lucky guy than an uptight I-want-everything-to-sound-smart-all-the-time guy. I mean DUH. I swear knowledge doesn't impress girls most of the time. For God's sake, that was a soiree! WE'RE GIRLS, MAN. Hellooo, it's a getting to know people event, so you have to start with the basics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL ANYWAY, what do I know? I wasn't even there.:)) Sinong epal. I just hate hearing all those stories about your something.:P Remember people, blogs can also be outlets of what you feel (hippy mode), so screw me for typing this.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you say whatever I say, right? K. Anywayyyy :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting my phone fixed on Saturday! Well at least that's what my mom said. Finally I get to take pictures again! Lots and lots of 'em.:P AND THANK YOU GOD FOR THE RAIN. I was beginning to think that I'll sweat my face off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt; Now I'm content with my breath, 'cause I'm aliiiiiive.&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-571984657522054100?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/571984657522054100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=571984657522054100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/571984657522054100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/571984657522054100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/circus-maximus.html' title='Circus Maximus'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2011688328640145876</id><published>2007-08-04T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:29:03.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoppin' Down the Bunny Trail</title><content type='html'>Look who's baaack. FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been a bctih these past few weeks. Lots of homework, an 81 in Bio, having a new bus, getting hated by some, someone beating up someone, FEELING LONELY, andd, getting an 81 in Bio. Haha! I sometimes hate my new section. Don't get me wrong, I love you guys (HAHA). It's just that there are times that I'd feel lonely, and I'd miss my section last year. I don't know, I've never been like this before. I'd always have someone to be with (FRIEND okaaay? HAHA) everytime there's a pairwork (?) and feel totally comfortable with her. But now, there's no one in my class that's like, super close to me. OKAY I MISS JESSICA AND ZIAN. We were always together last year. Basta it's very different this year. I always tell myself that it's nothing and that something better's going to happen anytime soon. But as time passes, all I see are more problems, more insecurities and all that crap. Why do they have these and I don't? Why do they have lighter skin and I don't? HAHA arte ba. Basta ang dami pa grabe. I never cared about it before but now I guess peer pressure's getting into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all that, I always thank God for giving me what I have and don't, even though sometimes I'm on the verge of exploding. AND I know na, hindi lang ako 'yung naiinsecure and naaasar na sa mga problema niya. DIBA. It's just that sometimes, I forget that and feel soooo alone. DAMN IT. :)) But yeah, getting low grades, dealing with family problems and having dark skin isn't THAT bad. Naeexeeeyjerate lang minsan so I get all f-ed up.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY K. I also thank God for my superfriends, whom I cannot live without. They always make me feel loved.:D MMMHHHMMM. Love you, you foxy ladies. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINDI AKO EMO. I was just being realistic. Uh huh uh huhhh yeah ella ellaaaa. Uhm.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And buti nalang nandito si Noodle.:D&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/brittnee10/ththTURTTLE.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2011688328640145876?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2011688328640145876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2011688328640145876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2011688328640145876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2011688328640145876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/08/hoppin-down-bunny-trail.html' title='Hoppin&apos; Down the Bunny Trail'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1699527004236154241</id><published>2007-07-22T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T19:29:35.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>N.G.</title><content type='html'>ANG LOSER KO WALA AKONG INTERNET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL IS SUCKING THE HELL OUT OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA PURO RANT. BUT I LOVE THEM.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ANNA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GULO NITO. NEXT TIME NA. HAHA BYEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1699527004236154241?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1699527004236154241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1699527004236154241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1699527004236154241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1699527004236154241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/07/ng.html' title='N.G.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-959915899246339324</id><published>2007-07-04T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:17.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share a Toothbrush</title><content type='html'>It's internet cafe season! Ang dami namin sa class na nawalan ng internet. Whatta. Poor us.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading my diary makes me puke. Oo, nagdiary ako last year. Loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I suddenly missed ate Gia and ate Kashka. Weird 'no. Pero wala lang.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RouIowkOORI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2Oxiwfu07YA/s1600-h/P7042250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RouIowkOORI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2Oxiwfu07YA/s200/P7042250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083306838230710546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;Random pic of the day. From Vanessa.:D &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CATAN AND DANIELLE!&lt;/B&gt; :)&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait aalis na pala 'ko. HAHA. But before I go, I just want to say: &lt;b&gt;SCREW FLORANTE AT LAURA!!!&lt;/b&gt; 'KAAAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-959915899246339324?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/959915899246339324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=959915899246339324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/959915899246339324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/959915899246339324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/07/share-toothbrush.html' title='Share a Toothbrush'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RouIowkOORI/AAAAAAAAAD8/2Oxiwfu07YA/s72-c/P7042250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6020713434213995288</id><published>2007-07-01T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:54:47.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feel Good Drag</title><content type='html'>So internet's still down at home. I hate it when I have to go to internet cafes to write reflection papers. Two weeks in school and two reflection papers given by Ms. Dela Paz. What joy. But I &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt; like her. Maybe it's her diction or something. I think I'm going to like Biology. HAHA right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's happening to me but apparently, I love doing homework. I never get tired! Except for Filipino. Florante at Laura really isn't part of my vocabulary.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, clubs are getting worse. I mean one club. And unfortunately, it's my club. Haha! Natarani now focuses on ethnic, and is an everyone-can-join club. Don't forget the new uberly annoying moderator. "Ano ba ang mapapala niyo sa hip hop?" EXCUSE ME? Where are your manners. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on saying club in my head. Ang weird na tuloy. Club club club. Clab? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind. Leadership Training. Hm fun. Except the part where I ACCIDENTALLY broke (tama bang term 'yun) ate Divine's lip balm. Huhu azarnezz p0wh.:P Food was... too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Aleli's to surprise her. BELATED, MYLUBS.:) She wasn't that surprised. Loser. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY WAS GREAAAT. &lt;b&gt;I love Reese's Pieces.&lt;/b&gt; Try 8, 8s fun! HAHA. Hindi makagets niyan agad, jolog. Waha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uyyyy malapit na birthday ko. Surprise niyo 'ko ah. HAHA epal, eh. Bye.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6020713434213995288?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6020713434213995288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6020713434213995288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6020713434213995288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6020713434213995288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/07/feel-good-drag.html' title='The Feel Good Drag'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1283628351443842041</id><published>2007-06-21T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T20:19:46.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Starfish</title><content type='html'>Did you know that gum helps you concentrate more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more gum. HAHA. Hindi ako sure actually. Trivia lang ng friend. :)) Anyway, a lot of things have been disturbing my mind all day. But really nice thoughts.:) I waannnaa seee youuu so badlyy. Feleng ano 'yun. (Wala, natatawa lang ako kay CamLa, feleng ng feleng.:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would want to dance ethnic? Shattappp. "May street dance rin." "Ahhh." "Tulad ng Sinulog festival, Ati-atihan..." WTF literal na street pala. "May big project narin akong naisip para sa club niyo. Kayo gagawa ng actions para sa mass songs." WTF AGAAIIIN. SHATTAAAPPP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this school year. I wish we could do something about it. PLEAASE. Or else, Bead It here I come. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in terms of academics, I'm actually enjoying.:) YEP, YOU READ THAT RIGHT. I've turned over a new leaf, being more responsible and diligent and whatever. Let's hope it lasts for the rest of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Club selling tomorrow morning (morning. SHATTAPPP haha). AYOKO MAPAHIYA SIGE NA. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1283628351443842041?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1283628351443842041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1283628351443842041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1283628351443842041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1283628351443842041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/chocolate-starfish.html' title='Chocolate Starfish'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5362031834565416106</id><published>2007-06-20T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:45:38.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL SUCKS</title><content type='html'>AA SUCKS GRABE NAAASAR AKO GRABEEEEE. HINDI AKO MAKAPAG POST NG MABUTI RAR NAAASAR AKO I HATE THE A-TEAM REPLACE YOURSELVES PLEAAASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should've blogged yesterday. Para naman nakwento ko pa mga nangyayari. Next time na.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5362031834565416106?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5362031834565416106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5362031834565416106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5362031834565416106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5362031834565416106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/school-sucks_20.html' title='SCHOOL SUCKS'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3793137133021646374</id><published>2007-06-18T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T17:56:23.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sistah Fun :))</title><content type='html'>Wore my uniform today. After two (almost three?) months of living life, we had our first day of school. HAHA 'yun lang pala 'yun. I'm in II-1. Wow first time.:&gt; So like typical first days, we couldn't stop ourselves from talking. I MISSED ALL OF YOUUU. Jessica and Zian too, whom I didn't see all summer. SPEAKING OF, they're both in II-2. You succckk eggs. Bleh. Congrats to Zian by the way, she's class head.:&gt; I'm the secretary... again. :)) I'll try to do better this year. LOOORD please let me. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another new thing: I'm class number 21. It's actually the first time I'm in the 20's. Hahaha that sounded weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I think that's about it. Hello Sophomore year. Hello Asian Fest. HAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3793137133021646374?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3793137133021646374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3793137133021646374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3793137133021646374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3793137133021646374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/sistah-fun.html' title='Sistah Fun :))'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4785259831542318196</id><published>2007-06-16T14:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T16:53:04.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNBURN</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/player2.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="vidurl=http://images.chessyluna.multiply.com/content/movie/chessyluna:video:8/chessyluna/8.flv/geZPdv,eXYeHyXJH,8eBvw/flash&amp;vidlength=103&amp;amp;numericid=8&amp;userid=chessyluna&amp;amp;baseurl=http://c7p3ugaaqqckoqlconr0pll.multiply.com" wmode="transparent" height="265" width="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chessy's video.:) Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRABE napapablog tuloy ako sa'yo. Kidding haha.:P Anyway, okay, went to CME last Thursday (14). My brother was waking me up and I was sooo irritated. I thought it was he who was really bugging me so I was like, "ANO BAAAA" but when I opened my eyes it was Tiz. Scratching my foot. HAHA. Aleli was there also. Then I forgot I was wearing my favorite pajamas so yeah. :)) Went online for a little bit, dressed up, then went to CME. Waited for Sarah in Tikling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOOOVE THE WAVE POOL.&lt;/b&gt; First time I tried it out, I was extremely high. Laughing and getting drowned by waves. LOVE. HAHAHA. I swear I'm so addicted, I still felt the waves while I was about to sleep.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swimming, went to Ces' house to eat dinner. I got 3 batches (whatever you call that) of rice. MHHHMM. Fatty. The food was great, I love it when I go there.:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home at around 10? or 9 I dunno. And now the skin on my shoulders and face hurt. And feel na feel kong may sunburn ako. HAHAHAHA. I also have a few scratches on my elbows and 2 bruises on my leg. Youuch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had a Natarani (dance club) meeting yesterday. It was supposed to be in Mcdo Katipunan but ate Cheska just went to us in Sta. Lucia so yay.:) Talked about stuff that don't concern you. Joke haha. Then bought school supplies in National with ate Mara. Fun pero hassle magdala ng basket. Err. Went home after.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGH only one day away before school starts. Bummer. But yeah I'm a little excited because of friends. WOPEEE I'm gonna see you guys again.:D Still haven't bought school shoes though. And socks and blah and blah. Haha. Oh well. Cramming is always present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAZZZZHUUUNG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4785259831542318196?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4785259831542318196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4785259831542318196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4785259831542318196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4785259831542318196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunburn_4908.html' title='SUNBURN'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2564400462713135852</id><published>2007-06-15T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T00:57:07.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Three Four</title><content type='html'>From Jam and Trina Dumpit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the month you were born in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - I ran over&lt;br /&gt;2 - I killed&lt;br /&gt;3 - I needed&lt;br /&gt;4 - I raped&lt;br /&gt;5 - I killed&lt;br /&gt;6 - I cuddled with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 - I ran naked with&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - I slept with&lt;br /&gt;9 - I stabbed&lt;br /&gt;10 - I licked&lt;br /&gt;11 - I banged&lt;br /&gt;12- I smoked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01 - your grandma&lt;br /&gt;02 - the kool-aid man&lt;br /&gt;03 - a horse&lt;br /&gt;04 - a pornstar&lt;br /&gt;05 - your mom&lt;br /&gt;06 - you&lt;br /&gt;07 - a bag of weed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;08 - a prostitute&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09 - a toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;10 - a jew&lt;br /&gt;11 - a homo&lt;br /&gt;12 - the trojan man&lt;br /&gt;13 - Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;14 - a whore&lt;br /&gt;15 - a cat&lt;br /&gt;16 - a pickle&lt;br /&gt;17 - a mexican&lt;br /&gt;18 - a bisexual&lt;br /&gt;19 - a dog&lt;br /&gt;20 - an orange&lt;br /&gt;21 - a crackhead&lt;br /&gt;22 - a bowl of cereal&lt;br /&gt;23 - a easter egg&lt;br /&gt;24 - my ex&lt;br /&gt;25 - a condom&lt;br /&gt;26 - a jar of honey&lt;br /&gt;27 - a lesbian&lt;br /&gt;28 - a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;29 - a french fry&lt;br /&gt;30 - your dealer&lt;br /&gt;31 - a stripper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White - because thats how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;Black - because I'm sexy.&lt;br /&gt;Pink - because the 'lil people told me to.&lt;br /&gt;Red - because I have AMAZING boobs.&lt;br /&gt;Blue - because I'm cool like that.&lt;br /&gt;Polka Dots - because I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Purple - because I'm gay.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gray - because I love marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;Orange - because I have double D's.&lt;br /&gt;Green - because I'm beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Other - because I smoke crack.&lt;br /&gt;Turqoise - because I have a noodle in my nose.&lt;br /&gt;Brown - because I had to.&lt;br /&gt;Shirtless - because I've got abs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repost your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran naked with a prostitute because I'm gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not funny. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the waves pushing me. Mmmm. Ahhhh. NOGNOG-er TIME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2564400462713135852?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2564400462713135852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2564400462713135852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2564400462713135852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2564400462713135852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/two-three-four.html' title='Two Three Four'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1877557783686349002</id><published>2007-06-13T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:18:32.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Daisy</title><content type='html'>Sinong nagbaboy ng Multiply niya. Mmp. :)) Been &lt;b&gt;extremely&lt;/b&gt; bored the whole day! Err. Searched for icons, photographs, and other stuff. Read blogs, viewed Multiplies, blah. Who wouldn't do that when they've got a whole day of internet access (brothers + school = LOVE)? Haha. But still fun because brother's not here. Seriously I love it when he can't hog the pc. :&gt; So basically, today I was bored and... happy? BASTA. You get the picture. Sort of ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, Tiz, Aleli, Chessy and I are in a conference and we're planning on what to do tomorrow. NAG PANIC AKO KANINA. &lt;b&gt;tiz26_orhange: Uy ndi na daw pupunta si Chessy!&lt;/b&gt; OMG. But we've hatched 2 plans! Yehey. Of course with a lot of commuting contained in 'em. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't bought school supplies. Uso pa ba 'yun. Feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; much of a loser? Haha kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1877557783686349002?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1877557783686349002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1877557783686349002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1877557783686349002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1877557783686349002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/lazy-daisy.html' title='Lazy Daisy'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5967577260859748290</id><published>2007-06-12T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T02:15:17.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eighteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/brittnee10/2007_05_22t141249_450x282_us_climat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egyptian Tortoises are sooo cute. And small. EEEEE.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing today but sat my butt off in front of the computer. Plus watched the last two episodes of Heroes and I SWEAR the season finale sucks. I'm so disappointed. HAHA. Heroes season 2 please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K enough about that. (Was I over mentioning it? HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love the fact that our school starts on the 18th. :)) Good luck unlucky people.:P But I don't know, now that I'm not doing anything but go online and watch stuff, I want to go back to school. Minus the waking-up-at-6-in-the-morning part. These days I wake up at 1 pm. And I DON'T want to change my body clock any time soon. :l Though it would feel a little weird seeing only a handful of people online. So yeah, I'm a bit confused. F it. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm so excited for our outing (err outing) on Thursday! CME doesn't suck that  much anymore. After knowing that it has a new wave pool! WOHOO. Couldn't get any funner. You know it absolutely sucks that I didn't go to the beach this summer. I'm such a dork yes. 8-l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must... be... cool. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5967577260859748290?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5967577260859748290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5967577260859748290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5967577260859748290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5967577260859748290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/star-guitar.html' title='Eighteen'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4756992275385727669</id><published>2007-06-11T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:50:48.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I was invincible. :&gt;</title><content type='html'>Got myself a personal stalker. HAH. Funny ka.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rrrr been listening to Tiger Lily - Matchbook Romance. Lyrics are good, though I don't like the whole song that much. But still, thanks, L! L for loser. Haha joke laaang sweetie pie. :)) HOY I MISS YOU NA POWH. :&gt; Anyway, I just can't get the tune out of my head and it really sucks. Sing a happy happy happy happy happy happy song.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, Heroes muna. Beep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. Watched Heroes today, kahit putol putol. And I can't help it, I'm so addicted. The story's really cool and somehow deep because I can't understand it sometimes. :)) Good thing I have a smart brother. Or a "sometimes smart" brother. :&gt; Or maybe I'm just plain stupid. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K wait Heroes again. This post sucks I know.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4756992275385727669?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4756992275385727669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4756992275385727669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4756992275385727669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4756992275385727669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-wish-i-was-invincible.html' title='I wish I was invincible. :&gt;'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3356038944938399823</id><published>2007-06-11T00:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T01:05:07.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snoooop!</title><content type='html'>Wow my "secret agent" powers have been really really good these days. I got soo many information. :)) I love the internet. Thank you thank youuu. :)) GRABE BAKIT ANG CUTE MO. And kulit. I hate it when my crushes are like that. :)) &lt;b&gt;Really&lt;/b&gt; turns me on. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anywaay, I went to the ODS after party yesterday. Watched the whole concert (raw video) through their computer.:&gt; PATTI'S DAD IS SOOO FUNNY. He was the one who video taped the whole concert and he always focused the camera at Patti. DAYA HAHA. I swear everywhere Patti goes, the camera follows. :)) LOVE YOU PATTI. I love ze face of yers. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my souvenir program signed by people. Loved all the messages.:) Except ate Mara's. "BRITT! :&gt; &lt;s&gt;I'll miss you.&lt;/s&gt; MARA". HAHA. Uyy sinong happy kasi special mention. :)) Aleli's was like... garbage. Your YELLOW highlighter sucks. Rrrr. :)) But I still love it, mylubs.;) Aw, I'm gonna miss you aaall.:( For the nth time.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously went to church today. Mom doesn't want to miss any mass. Er. Was already nodding off during the homily because my super cool self slept last night at like, 3:30 am. So wait, does that still count as last night? Mornight? CORNY haha. After mass, went to Yellow Cab yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAAAY I'm such a lucky girl.:) Having great friends is such a blessing. I LOVE YOU GUYS. See you all on Thursday, all right? :) CONFERENCES THE BEST. Forever and ever and ever. Argh you guys are such angels. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3356038944938399823?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3356038944938399823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3356038944938399823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3356038944938399823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3356038944938399823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/snoooop_11.html' title='Snoooop!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8213090677073459129</id><published>2007-06-07T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T01:09:52.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KISS</title><content type='html'>So this was the soonest I could write an entry. :)) Sorry I was too hang overed (ehe)  by the concert that I couldn't write it all down immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay cut the crap, ito na ito naaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6:30 (when I was supposed to be up at 5), took a bath and ate breakfast. Aleli and Sarah picked me up then we were off to AFP. We passed by Tiendesitas and I wondered why since the AFP was on the other side. But I kept my mouth shut. Stupid. :)) Turns out, the driver thought we were going to Orange. K! Hahaha. Arrived at the theater at around 7:30 and Intervance A was already on the stage fixing our blockings. Err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the rehearsal room for being so cold (the temperature I mean.:P). It's always hard to catch your breath in an airconditioned room. We were stationed there for the whole day, as in if we weren't performing, we weren't supposed to go out. ASAR. Loitering rocks ehh pano ba 'yan. :)) Weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practiced for the finale, then one last run through. The show started at 2:30 (doh Filipino time). I lololooove Chessy, Tiz, Kite, Miko and MM for sitting in the front row. HAHA. We actually talked to each other. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lights out&lt;br /&gt;Chessy: (shouts) Britt ikaw ba 'yan?&lt;br /&gt;Britt: Oo ako 'to. Video ah!&lt;br /&gt;Chessy: Osige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha funny.:P THE SYSTEM SUCKED TO THE HIGHEST LEVEL. :)) We were prohibited to go out (as in to the lobby) after the show. WTF hindi ko tuloy nakita sila Tiz. Though we got to talk a bit after the finale. :) LOVE YOU GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went back to the stinkin' rehearsal room. Ate the burger they gave us. :)) Fun. Then I found out that Sarah snuck out. 8-| Out out out. Aha. Labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the Gala performance. I hate myself for that BIG BIG BIG mistake I made in Bounce That Ass. :)) I stopped dancing 'cause I thought it was already the other group's turn to dance then I realized we still had 1 eight left. :l EPALOGSKII. Ehe. Oh well. The second piece was good, I guess.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GRABE THANKS TO EVERYONE WHO WATCHED.&lt;/b&gt; Your P300 really wasn't wasted, DIBA DIBAAA. :)) :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who was part of my wonderful summer this year. It just gets better everytime.:) I love you &lt;b&gt;Intervance A&lt;/b&gt; for being really good friends and dancemates. I love you &lt;b&gt;core&lt;/b&gt; for being really good examples and inspirations to us students. Also for the great choreography.:P I love you &lt;b&gt;Orange family&lt;/b&gt; kahit hindi tayo magkakakilala lahat, we're still one.:) It's unbelievable that a studio could also be called a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YII. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ate Pam,&lt;/b&gt; you're the greatest.:) Thank you for being patient with us and our makulit ways.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Patti,&lt;/b&gt;for being SUPER makulit. LAGI AKONG BENTA SA'YO. Suntukin kita, ehh! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wency,&lt;/b&gt; for being a good kakwentuhan. About. People. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ytle,&lt;/b&gt; for being my kamukha raw. UGH. Haha joke. FOR LETTING ME GO TO YOUR HOUSE. Ouch, memories. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aleli,&lt;/b&gt; for being mylubs forever and ever. Tengs for all the libre and transpo. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sarah,&lt;/b&gt; OH OH OH. Haha favorite. :)) Tengs for being my commute-mate pag nagloloko si Aleli. HAHA JOKE.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stacey,&lt;/b&gt; LAGI KANG LATE. Haha joke. Orange ka na forever ah? :) See you in school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gands Thea,&lt;/b&gt; for being so sweeet. Sweetie pie. GOOD LUCK IN YOUR MODELING CAREER. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ria,&lt;/b&gt; CUTIE. Pinakabata sa Intervance A. Yehessss! Galing. :) You're a great friend and taga kalat ng info. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karla,&lt;/b&gt; for telling me that I'm cute. HAHAHAHA joke lang. :)) Thanks for being friendly.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Louie and Jena,&lt;/b&gt; ANG FUNNY NIYO. Don't hit each other's boobs next time, okay? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vanessa,&lt;/b&gt; for being such a sweetie. :) LOOOVE your afro! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trina,&lt;/b&gt; Melissa R! You're so pretty, thanks for being a good friend. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iydine,&lt;/b&gt; lagi kang tumatawa. :)) Thanks for being such a cheerful classmate. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ann,&lt;/b&gt; YOU SUCKED! HAHA. Thanks for being so kulet.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone else in Intervance A (sorry medyo inaantok na 'ko HAHA) thank you for being so so soooo wacky! :)) &lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU KIKAY CLASS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Doreen, Mary Anne, Ianne, NJ, Sydney, Louise, Kat, April, ate Fara (thanks for letting us borrow your markers.:P), Bea, Kathy, ate Andrea, ate Mara, ate Reg, Trixie, Verna, Tara. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANG DAMI SORRY :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all on Saturday. It's party tiiiime!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8213090677073459129?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8213090677073459129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8213090677073459129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8213090677073459129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8213090677073459129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/kiss.html' title='KISS'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6615435736345562771</id><published>2007-06-03T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T00:58:05.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bounce That Ass</title><content type='html'>Okay it's 12:46 am and I still can't sleep. GANUN BA KA BIG DEAL ANG CONCERT? Haha. Well actually, yeah. Wouldn't miss it for anything in the world. Kahit tumulo uhog ko sa stage bahala sila.:P It really sucks though that I have to wake up at 5. Screw the 7 am call time. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY NAKO don't mind my picture in our AVP. :)) I didn't know that we were supposed to wear denim bottoms for the pictorial and Wency's shorts was the only thing I could borrow. BUMMER, ang landi ko sa pic. Legs legs legs. TUHOD KO PO :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zian texted me a while ago that she was gonna watch tomorrow. YAY I'm gonna see her! I miss missss Zian. Pretty Zian. Haha. JESSICA, you suck. Kidding.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wish us luck. I'll post as soon as I can.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAMN I'm freakin' excited for our dog tags. HAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/62ZZdRKFTf/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/62ZZdRKFTf/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Get the fuck out the way&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here they come&lt;br /&gt;Them hoes shakin' that ass!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6615435736345562771?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6615435736345562771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6615435736345562771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6615435736345562771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6615435736345562771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/bounce-that-ass.html' title='Bounce That Ass'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7760208611097136740</id><published>2007-06-01T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T23:08:28.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lip Glows ;)</title><content type='html'>Second day ng run through today. Uber fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sorry naaa puro Orange nalang ginagawa ko. :))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah basta. Ang lapit na ng concert. Sundaaaay!!!!!!!!!! Ay wait, CAN I JUST SAY ANG GANDA NG SAYAW NG ADVANCE A? Haha uyy.:P Actually lahat naman, eh. Pero napapatitig talaga ako dun. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats sa mga Trumpets people na nagconcert today. I know you all did good. BLEHEHE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chagachagachagachaga! Kbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7760208611097136740?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7760208611097136740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7760208611097136740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7760208611097136740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7760208611097136740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/06/lip-glows_01.html' title='Lip Glows ;)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8709580927870950232</id><published>2007-05-23T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T01:42:16.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy Sunday :|</title><content type='html'>Been having bad dreams lately. Not nightmares, pero bad. Anyway, Orange again later. Orange and purple ang colors. How about that.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURVEYS. Grabe boredom. I'm still waiting for Sarah to arrive. Sabay kami today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer them with truth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.What color is your bra?&lt;br /&gt;--- Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Hair, up or down?&lt;br /&gt;--- Down. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Do you straighten your hair?&lt;br /&gt;--- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Do you worry about the size of your boobs?&lt;br /&gt;--- Sometimes. HAHA. Pero okay lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Whats your favorite magazine?&lt;br /&gt;--- National Geographic. HAHA yeah. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Whats your Favorite mascara?&lt;br /&gt;--- Kahit ano, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Small or large purse?&lt;br /&gt;--- Pwedeng wala? Ayokong may bitbit. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. In your purse, what are your must haves?&lt;br /&gt;--- Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Jeans or skirts?&lt;br /&gt;--- Jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you wear clothes/jewelry/shoes&lt;br /&gt;etc that are uncomfortable?&lt;br /&gt;--- Sometimes pag kailangan. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Did you ever spend all day/night&lt;br /&gt;getting pretty for a guy?&lt;br /&gt;--- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whats your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;--- Green :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who's your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;--- Tiziana :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Heels or Flats?&lt;br /&gt;--- Flats please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Did you ever cry during a romantic&lt;br /&gt;movie?&lt;br /&gt;--- No, but I did cry in Spiderman 3. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you leave the house without&lt;br /&gt;makeup on?&lt;br /&gt;--- Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Walmart or Target?&lt;br /&gt;--- Wala kasing ganun dito. Haha. Losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. On the scale of 1-10 how fun is&lt;br /&gt;shopping?&lt;br /&gt;--- 10.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;--- Hindi ah. Aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you think lipgloss is the best?&lt;br /&gt;--- Uh. No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you freak out if you miss your&lt;br /&gt;favorite show?&lt;br /&gt;--- Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How long does it take you to get&lt;br /&gt;ready ?&lt;br /&gt;--- 10 minutes? Hahaha. Mabilis ako maligo.:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you like skater boys?&lt;br /&gt;--- K lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you wish there was something you&lt;br /&gt;could change?&lt;br /&gt;--- Yes. Dami nga, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Gold or silver?&lt;br /&gt;--- Gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you dress up for the holidays?&lt;br /&gt;--- Not really. Yak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you like to wear dresses?&lt;br /&gt;--- Sometimes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you write a lot of mushy love&lt;br /&gt;poems?&lt;br /&gt;--- Nohoope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. On a scale of 1-10 how much do guys&lt;br /&gt;confuse you?&lt;br /&gt;--- 8? HAHA. Peeeyas.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. In the past 24 hours have you hung&lt;br /&gt;out with a guy?&lt;br /&gt;--- No. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I've come to realize that my last&lt;br /&gt;dance...&lt;br /&gt;+ was okay? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I am listening to...&lt;br /&gt;+ The TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I talk...&lt;br /&gt;+ with people.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love...&lt;br /&gt;+ Japanese food. =p~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My first dance..&lt;br /&gt;+ Was lame. Barbie Girl.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Love is…&lt;br /&gt;+ Stupid. Haha joke. Great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Marriage is..&lt;br /&gt;+ A bond? Jolog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Somewhere, someone is thinking…&lt;br /&gt;+ Of me. :"&gt; HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I'll always..&lt;br /&gt;+ Breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I have a secret crush..&lt;br /&gt;+ On... secret. Err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I cried because..&lt;br /&gt;+ Kuya slapped me. SERYOSO. Pakhem. Joke.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. My cell phone is..&lt;br /&gt;+ Such a loser. HAHA LABO. Sira parin. mag t-two months na :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I woke up this morning to..&lt;br /&gt;+ Live. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Before I go to bed..&lt;br /&gt;+ I watch TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Right now I am thinking...&lt;br /&gt;+ of what to type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Babies are..&lt;br /&gt;+ cuuute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Today, I..&lt;br /&gt;+ will dance..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Tonight I will..&lt;br /&gt;+ sleeep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Tomorrow I will be..&lt;br /&gt;+ a bum.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I really want to...&lt;br /&gt;+ get my phone fixed. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Someone who will most likely&lt;br /&gt;repost this is..&lt;br /&gt;+ I dunno, passer by? xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;(May 29 na. Stinop ko muna, eh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://faaaaaame.multiply.com/"&gt;Fame Mercado.&lt;/a&gt; Hindi kami close nga lang.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE LETTER A&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you available?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes if he is. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What is your age?&lt;br /&gt;- 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What annoys you?&lt;br /&gt;- When my UV hurts. HAHAHAHAHA onti lang makakagets. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LETTER B&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you live in a big house?&lt;br /&gt;- No. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When is your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;- July 8, 1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter C&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What's your favorite candy?&lt;br /&gt;- Frutos? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Who's('re) your crush(es)?&lt;br /&gt;- Hay nako ang dami, ayoko na isulat.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3.Who's your favorite cat?&lt;br /&gt;-  SUKOPIE :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter D&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you daydream?&lt;br /&gt;- YES :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What's your favorite kind of dog?&lt;br /&gt;- Kahit ano, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What day of the week is it?&lt;br /&gt;- Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter E&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you like eating eggs?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeeeaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever been in the emergency room?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What's the easiest thing ever to do?&lt;br /&gt;- Stare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. Who's your favorite duck?&lt;br /&gt;- No one. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter F&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Have you ever flown in a plane?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Do you use fly swatters?&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Have you ever used a foghorn?&lt;br /&gt;- Uh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter G&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you chew gum?&lt;br /&gt;- Kanina :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Are you a giver or a taker?&lt;br /&gt;- Both? Yay boooth. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you like gummy candies?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter H&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. How are you?&lt;br /&gt;- Fine? Haha jolog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What's your height?&lt;br /&gt;- 5'1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;- Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter I&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What's your favorite ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;- Coffee Crumble! =p~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Have you ever ice skated?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you play an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;- Recorder? :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter J&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What's your favorite jelly bean?&lt;br /&gt;- Strawberry Daiquiri :&gt; May nalalaman pang ganun eh! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Have you ever heard a really hilarious joke?&lt;br /&gt;- Kanina lang.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you wear jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Earrings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter K&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Who do you want to kill someone?&lt;br /&gt;- No, I'm a good person.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Do you want kids?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Letter L&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Are you laid back?&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes? Hahahaaa sa mood lang 'yan.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Do you lie?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter M&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What’s your favorite movie?&lt;br /&gt;- Naiisip ko lang ngayon is 300.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Do you still watch Disney movies?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like mangoes?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter N&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you have a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;- Britt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What’s your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;- 10 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you prefer night over day?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Well most of the time? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter O&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What’s your one wish?&lt;br /&gt;- Na sana pag mamamatay na 'ko, masaya ako. LABO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you an only child?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope. ARGH. Haha kiddiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you wish this was over?&lt;br /&gt;- Uh. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter P&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What one fear are you most paranoid about?&lt;br /&gt;- Getting into trouble. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What's a personality trait you look for in the opposite sex you like?&lt;br /&gt;- Uhm super funny.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter Q&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Are you quick to judge people?&lt;br /&gt;- Minsan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter R&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you think you’re always right?&lt;br /&gt;- Hindi naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Do you watch reality TV?&lt;br /&gt;-Yes&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What’s a good reason to cry?&lt;br /&gt;- To ease your pain &lt;-- Yeah. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter S&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you prefer sun or rain?&lt;br /&gt;- Rain. Sa ngayon. ANG INIIIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter T&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;- 1:17 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What time did you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;- 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. When was the last time you slept in a tent?&lt;br /&gt;- Grade 5 pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Letter U&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Are you wearing underwear?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. Haha ano beh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Meaning of unconditional love for you?&lt;br /&gt;- Secret. Haha tinatamad ako sumagot ng ganyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter V&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Whats the worst veggie?&lt;br /&gt;- AMPALAYA. Pwe!!!!! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Where do you want to go on vacation?&lt;br /&gt;- Palawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you like the color violet?&lt;br /&gt;- Yes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter W&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. What's your worst habit?&lt;br /&gt;- Ignoring people na hindi ko masyado ka close. Sorry na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Why are you answering this?&lt;br /&gt;- I don't have anything else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter X&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Have you ever had an x-ray?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Have you seen the x-games?&lt;br /&gt;- No.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you own a xylophone?&lt;br /&gt;- No :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter Y&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Do you like the color yellow?&lt;br /&gt;- Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. What year were you born in?&lt;br /&gt;-1992&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Do you have a yahoo messenger?&lt;br /&gt;- Yuz.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:famemercado@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Letter Z&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;1. Whats your zodiac sign?&lt;br /&gt;- Cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do you believe in the zodiac?&lt;br /&gt;- Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. What's your favorite zoo animal?&lt;br /&gt;- Monkeys/Gorillas (basta ganun)&lt;/p&gt;Yay. Haha. Anyway, had Orange again a while ago and lucky me, it's my first day! Of y'know. :&gt; Hahaha sawaaapp. :)) We finished the 1st piece. Bounce dat ass hoe! :&gt; :&gt; Finished 1st cut of the second piece, then Because of You na next meeting. GRABE SUNDAY NA 'YUNG CONCERT! Rest day tomorrow. Then may meetings na from Wed to Sat. Nako, hindi ko alam kung makakapunta 'ko sa recital nila Ces on Sat. Dukha ako. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway have you ever heard of the song Gloomy Sunday? It caught my attention when I learned it caused of a lot of suicide cases. Freaky, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KzWVWY5QUzg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KzWVWY5QUzg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry laki, ayoko na ayusin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way, waaaay freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Gloomy Sunday" (from Hungarian "Szomorú Vasárnap", IPA: ['somoruː 'vɒʃarnɒp]) is a song written by the Hungarian self-taught pianist and composer Rezső Seress in 1933. According to urban legend, it inspired hundreds of suicides. When the song was first marketed in America, it became known as the "Hungarian suicide song".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In February of 1936, Budapest Police were investigating the suicide of a local shoemaker, Joseph Keller. The investigation showed that Keller had left a suicide note in which he quoted the lyrics of a recent popular song. The song was "Gloomy Sunday". Following the event seventeen additional people took their own lives in quick succession. In each case, "Gloomy Sunday" was closely connected with the suicides. It's not a supernatural curse, it's funeral doom. The curse of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A few months after Gloomy Sunday was printed there were a spate of strange occurrences that were allegedly sparked off by the new song. In Berlin, a young man requested a band to play Gloomy Sunday, and after the number was performed, the man went home and blasted himself in the head with a revolver after complaining to relatives that he felt severely depressed by the melody of a new song which he couldn't get out of his head. That song was Gloomy Sunday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the composer of the song killed himself. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gloomy_Sunday"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (Dun ko rin nakuha. And some from comments from YouTube)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakaka intrigaaa! HAHA. Isn't it fun when you actually research something interesting? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY NAKO sige na nga. Tulog na 'ko. &lt;b&gt;WHO'S YO DADDDEHHH?&lt;/b&gt; K.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8709580927870950232?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8709580927870950232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8709580927870950232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8709580927870950232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8709580927870950232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/gloomy-sunday.html' title='Gloomy Sunday :|'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-1574560560815875991</id><published>2007-05-17T16:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:20:19.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Karla.:)</title><content type='html'>I actually want to blog. YAY. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My headache's gone, but my eyes hurt. ANO 'TO PASAHAN. Hahaha.:P Sucky. But at least when I close them, the pain goes away (wtf haha). So I guess sleeping could do the trick. DOH pala.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, let's make this blog a little more interesting. Pictures! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgFPFleWI/AAAAAAAAACI/Te2srQRvsuw/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgFPFleWI/AAAAAAAAACI/Te2srQRvsuw/s200/33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065458955206359394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Second Pictorial :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgT_FleXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q3S4TjEZwk8/s1600-h/34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgT_FleXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/q3S4TjEZwk8/s200/34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065459208609429874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Intervance A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rkwgb_FleYI/AAAAAAAAACY/EvNbe82gnsM/s1600-h/37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rkwgb_FleYI/AAAAAAAAACY/EvNbe82gnsM/s200/37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065459346048383362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Britt and Patti :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgyvFleZI/AAAAAAAAACg/OuxUR2H-jzU/s1600-h/Work+it.xp%282508%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgyvFleZI/AAAAAAAAACg/OuxUR2H-jzU/s200/Work+it.xp%282508%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065459736890407314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and I (Holy Week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhX_FleaI/AAAAAAAAACo/1lkPfPOqTe4/s1600-h/diagonal..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhX_FleaI/AAAAAAAAACo/1lkPfPOqTe4/s200/diagonal..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460376840534434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Intervance A again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYPFlebI/AAAAAAAAACw/0sJunYH9Wq0/s1600-h/Orange+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYPFlebI/AAAAAAAAACw/0sJunYH9Wq0/s200/Orange+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460381135501746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before classes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYPFlecI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eFpR0bRWGPI/s1600-h/Orange+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYPFlecI/AAAAAAAAAC4/eFpR0bRWGPI/s200/Orange+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460381135501762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aleli Britt Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYfFledI/AAAAAAAAADA/DvF_IIc6FJ4/s1600-h/Orange+Pictorial+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYfFledI/AAAAAAAAADA/DvF_IIc6FJ4/s200/Orange+Pictorial+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460385430469074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYvFleeI/AAAAAAAAADI/3VOAiR2nfPs/s1600-h/Work+it.xp%282471%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhYvFleeI/AAAAAAAAADI/3VOAiR2nfPs/s200/Work+it.xp%282471%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460389725436386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mirror image forever.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhtPFlefI/AAAAAAAAADQ/df6lPsxaWYE/s1600-h/Tagaytay+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwhtPFlefI/AAAAAAAAADQ/df6lPsxaWYE/s200/Tagaytay+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065460741912754674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tagaytay. Mardi Gras shiz.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anywayyy again. Haha. Today's &lt;b&gt;KARLA SESE'S BIRTHDAY!&lt;/b&gt; Happy birthday, Karlaaaa! Party on Friday wohooo! So excited. Tenenen ten ten tenen.:D LOVE YOU! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH wait, I almost forgot! Vote for gands, Thea De Rivera for Candy Mag's teen model search! Wopee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rkwdl_FleVI/AAAAAAAAACA/wTNfDWUCbvU/s1600-h/thea.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/Rkwdl_FleVI/AAAAAAAAACA/wTNfDWUCbvU/s320/thea.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065456219312191826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ISN'T SHE GORGEOUS? (Thea, P100 ko ah.:D) Haha kidding.  Go to &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/teenmodel/"&gt;http://www.candymag.com/teenmodel/&lt;/a&gt; and vote! If you aren't registered (seriously I made an account just to vote.:D), you can vote through SMS. Key in &lt;span class="txt10"&gt;CANDY TEEN MODEL&lt;space&gt;(space)Thea(space)&lt;space&gt;Your name(space)&lt;space&gt;E-mail Ad(space)&lt;space&gt;Your birthday and send to 2948 for all networks. 1 text equals 3 votes. Each text cost P2. GAAAMEEE. I wanna see Thea in Candy's August issue.:D Pleeeeeyas! Haha. Go gaaands! Ubos na load ko! Nyah nyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sige bye. HAHA. VOTE AHHH.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-1574560560815875991?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/1574560560815875991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=1574560560815875991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1574560560815875991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/1574560560815875991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-karla_17.html' title='Happy Birthday Karla.:)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SMHivvrOGUU/RkwgFPFleWI/AAAAAAAAACI/Te2srQRvsuw/s72-c/33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6679977833498817018</id><published>2007-05-16T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T18:44:34.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache</title><content type='html'>HELLO.:D I got bored today. Poor me, my mom didn't allow me to attend training today because of headache. This stupid thing has been with me for like 4 days. Seriously.:( So I changed my template, finally, and decided to write an entry. Wowoweewow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh look at me I'm a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. HAHA. Well like I said, I've been busy with Orange classes. Grabe sarap, 6 days straight may training. Heavuhhn. Oh the tickets for the concert cost too much.:l Exaage, P300? Imagine paying for my whole barkada (why does it sound so corny.:P) and we're 12! But good thing only Chessy and Ina are watching. Ha! Good thing. Thanks for the support girls. :)) Joke lang. It sucks that Ces and Monica are having their recital (Footworx) on the same day. I just don't know with the others. /:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Because of my loserness, I answered some things. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT TURNS YOU ON/OFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned ON, OFF,or DC(Don't care):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is taller than you: on&lt;br /&gt;Is shorter than you: off&lt;br /&gt;Wears braces: on&lt;br /&gt;Has blue eyes: dc&lt;br /&gt;Has hazel eyes: on&lt;br /&gt;Drinks alcohol too much: off&lt;br /&gt;Smokes: off&lt;br /&gt;Plays sports: on&lt;br /&gt;Smiles a lot: on :)&lt;br /&gt;Calls you just to say Hi: on! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Compliments you: on. pero depends din, dapat hindi 'yung parang epal na.:P&lt;br /&gt;Good dancer: ON. HOT :))&lt;br /&gt;Wears jewelry: off. pero necklaces, bracelets and anklets are okay :)&lt;br /&gt;Smiles when you walk in the room: on&lt;br /&gt;Has brown hair: on&lt;br /&gt;Has Black hair: dc&lt;br /&gt;Has blonde hair: dc&lt;br /&gt;Has Red hair: off (ha parang ang panget.:P)&lt;br /&gt;Makeup: off&lt;br /&gt;Can make you laugh at any given moment: on&lt;br /&gt;Loyal: on&lt;br /&gt;Plays guitar: on&lt;br /&gt;Plays drums: on&lt;br /&gt;Sing: on&lt;br /&gt;Has buff: on&lt;br /&gt;he can draw: dc&lt;br /&gt;Easily jealous: off&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't eat meat: dc&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't eat vegetables: dc&lt;br /&gt;Has tAttoo: off&lt;br /&gt;lip ring: OFF!&lt;br /&gt;Hs tongue ring: OFF!&lt;br /&gt;honest and open: on&lt;br /&gt;goes to church: on&lt;br /&gt;has curfew: dc&lt;br /&gt;snobish: off 'no.:P&lt;br /&gt;showers alot: on&lt;br /&gt;says bad words: dc&lt;br /&gt;dota addict: OFF! kadiri ah.:P&lt;br /&gt;choir member: dc&lt;br /&gt;good swimmer: on&lt;br /&gt;awful actor: dc&lt;br /&gt;bad kisser: off? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Last person who wrote you a&lt;br /&gt;testimonial?&lt;br /&gt;* dunno. ayoko tingnan.:P&lt;br /&gt;2. Last movie u watched and with whom?&lt;br /&gt;* The Hitcher, kuya. Ewwww.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do people first notice when&lt;br /&gt;they&lt;br /&gt;see you?&lt;br /&gt;* ewan? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like peanut-butter?&lt;br /&gt;* yeah.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Most memorable place?&lt;br /&gt;* school? nyah nyah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you read comics?&lt;br /&gt;* nope. but i used to read King Tutt.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What's your favorite fast food?&lt;br /&gt;* McDonald's.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you have enemies?&lt;br /&gt;* Wala, for me? Ehe.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You like to go out grocery shopping?&lt;br /&gt;* Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Can you dance?&lt;br /&gt;* I think so. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;* Yes.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. First thing to do when you wake up&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;* check phone.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where are you right now?&lt;br /&gt;* my brother's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Your name spelled backwards&lt;br /&gt;* ynattirb. k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Where were you born?&lt;br /&gt;* Dover, DE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is the last thing you&lt;br /&gt;downloaded?&lt;br /&gt;* Forgot.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Are you registered to vote?&lt;br /&gt;* nope. i'm 14.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have a car/s?&lt;br /&gt;* none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like roller coasters?&lt;br /&gt;* yeah, exciting.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Chattin with...?&lt;br /&gt;* Jun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you go bungee jumping or sky&lt;br /&gt;diving?&lt;br /&gt;* pwede bot? haha! sky diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;* sometimes.:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you think you're popular?&lt;br /&gt;* not really. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Chips or popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;* chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you a good cook?&lt;br /&gt;* of fried food oo.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Best thing in the world?&lt;br /&gt;* internet.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever broken a bone?&lt;br /&gt;* no.:( HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you ever won a trophy?&lt;br /&gt;* no. loser.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What are your favorite board games?&lt;br /&gt;* scrabble? HAHA boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you bake cakes?&lt;br /&gt;* noope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Last thing you bought at a&lt;br /&gt;pharmacy?&lt;br /&gt;* paracetamol.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you believe in love at first&lt;br /&gt;sight?&lt;br /&gt;* nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What's your favorite song right&lt;br /&gt;now?&lt;br /&gt;* Winning Women.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. How many pairs of shoes do you own?&lt;br /&gt;* I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Last song stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;* Because of You.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Person you want to kill?&lt;br /&gt;* No one. Yay.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Worst Local TV show as of the&lt;br /&gt;moment?&lt;br /&gt;* Uhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Color of most clothes you own:&lt;br /&gt;* Green? Ewan halo eh.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.Whose picture(s) in your cell-phone&lt;br /&gt;wallpaper?&lt;br /&gt;* myself.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY stop na. Sooo boring. I wanna die. HAHA. Roight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6679977833498817018?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6679977833498817018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6679977833498817018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6679977833498817018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6679977833498817018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/headache.html' title='Headache'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2257311701372152722</id><published>2007-05-08T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T10:58:00.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ODS</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS.:D Been busy, as in exaaage busy. Haha. Sa Thursday pa 'ko walang Orange. Imagine, 6 days tuloy tuloy. Ah well! Fuuun naman.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH THE CONCERT! June 3, AFP Theater. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2257311701372152722?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2257311701372152722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2257311701372152722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2257311701372152722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2257311701372152722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/05/ods.html' title='ODS'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4871983908296827362</id><published>2007-04-04T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T14:59:41.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Waited so long, now I've got you alone&lt;br /&gt;You sweet little, sweet little sexy thing.:P&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha addiiict. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today's Wednesday, but there are no Orange classes because of Holy Week. Then my phone's broken, my toes are fractured or whatever (natapilok ako habang sumasayaw nung Monday. Niice), I think I have hyper acidity AGAIN and I feel like the luckiest person in the world. Boo. Haha. But I can say I'm still pretty happy.:D I love this life. Love love love looove it.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I MISS YOU. Blehehehe.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go ouut. BARKADA, Eastwood please.:( And I wanna go to Greenhills. Or Shang. ANYWHERE. :l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4871983908296827362?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4871983908296827362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4871983908296827362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4871983908296827362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4871983908296827362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/04/bored3.html' title='Bored.&lt;3'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6457515669875530417</id><published>2007-03-29T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T00:39:50.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>Tiring day, but a really great one. So nice to start the day with... mushrooms. Yes, mushrooms. Haha labo.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my morning in my room, then went to my sister's graduation in Siena, then went to Orange for classes. Ate Pam taught us new steps for our warm up piece. It's very tiring but oh well. I think that's exactly the point.:P Got home at 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A while ago, my brother and I went to Burger Machine to eat. Yay! I looove their sansrival. Exaaaggerattioonly yummy. HAHA.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that's about it for today. Excited na ko for tomorrow.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Haha, mean ko ba.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Bite me.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Bitter ako, ehh? Diba diba.&lt;/i&gt; HI A.:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6457515669875530417?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6457515669875530417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6457515669875530417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6457515669875530417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6457515669875530417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/03/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-8248940093638887387</id><published>2007-03-26T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T02:52:25.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what, I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;There goes my hero; Watch him as he goes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been happier in my life.:D I don't know, maybe because school's out. Or maybe because Orange classes have started again. Or maybe...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY. Grabe. It's been 4 days since summer and yeah, I'm pretty much having the time of my life.:) Believe me, the last quarter in school was the hellest (yeah, that's how bad it was) hell of them all. Experienced a LOT of losses (damn you, you klepto fcuker) and a lot of other shitty things. Oh well, past is past. We can't take back what happened, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What matters right now, is the present. DOH. Don't be stupid and soak up in your bitterness and depression. "All emotional pain lasts for 12 minutes, anything after that is self inflicted." Right, Angel? Wooo special mention yeah. BASTA. Don't be emo. Hahahahaha. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of emo. I love Paramore. And here we go agaiiiinnn.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...these words and hold our breath, forget, the things we swore we meaaannt. SHH. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of last week, last last week, and everything before that (haha):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stacey's Party&lt;br /&gt;- Chessy's Birthday (Wowowee and Swimming Party) I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;- X's Debut. FUN AS SHIT. Tiziana is sooo amazing. :))&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;4th Quarterly Tests&lt;/s&gt; YEAH RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;- i4 Class Partehhh! (Gonna miss you freaaks)&lt;br /&gt;- Eastwood. 300! &lt;b&gt;Hot men. Gay freakazoid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ODS gauging (NAHILO AKO DITO AS IN &lt;u&gt;EXAGGERATIONLY&lt;/u&gt;.         Please excuse my nonsense.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to emphasize on those anymore because seriously, it would take hours. &lt;b&gt;And it's 2 am in the morning.&lt;/b&gt; Talk about eyebags.:o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, our class in Orange is at 6pm to 8. SO LATE. But still fun.:D I'm so excited I just can't hiiide ettt! More bonding time with Aleli and Stacey. Let's get in ownnn. :)) &lt;b&gt;Papayatan na ng boodiieeyy 'to.&lt;/b&gt; RIGHT. The girl in red won't lose anything, I can feel it.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPPYYY HAPPYYY JOYYY JOYYYYY. I love 23.:) Yes, I do! Love it love it love it. K, I'm getting high. Hahahahaha. You prolly don't know what the heck I'm talking about. Bleh. Quite mind buggling, right? WOOOPSSSS MALIII!!!!!! HI D!!!! HAHAHAHA potek. =)) May I please die now. Gwapo moo! &lt;b&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/b&gt; what's up with you, losers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was just guessin' at numbers and figures,&lt;br /&gt;pulling your puzzles apart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, THAAAAT'S it. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-8248940093638887387?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/8248940093638887387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=8248940093638887387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8248940093638887387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/8248940093638887387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/03/guess-what-i-love-you_307.html' title='Guess what, I love you.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-5065401549490688678</id><published>2007-03-14T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T16:52:46.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Wala nang mas mamalas pa sakin. Tingnan mo. Monday, natamaan ng bola lip ko nung water polo. Tapos may braces pa 'ko so nagdugo. Tuesday, some f-ing dipsh*t stole my iPod. Soooo my mom got hysterical. Today, I went to Ms. Patty (lab asst.) to get i4's clearances, tapos wala sa kanya. Pumunta 'ko kay Ms. Herrero, binigay daw niya talaga. Tapos sabi ni Ms. Patty may kumuha raw. SINO NAMAN KUKUHA NUN EXCEPT ME? Feeling ko di pa niya nasasign tas nakalimutan lang. SANA. Shiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang malas malas malas malas. Kung kelang malapit na matapos 'yung school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo. What's next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-5065401549490688678?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/5065401549490688678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=5065401549490688678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5065401549490688678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/5065401549490688678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_14.html' title=':('/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-9167361374511858348</id><published>2007-03-12T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:21:55.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IF THERE'S ONE THING I REALLY HATE, IT'S WHEN SOMEONE KEEPS ON FORCING YOU TO FEEL THIS (CERTAIN) WAY WHEN YOU REALLY DON'T WANT TO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang epal grabe. DON'T FORCE ME. Don't tell me that I've become worse, don't tell me I treat you badly, don't tell me that it's my fault that you're hurting when in the first place, I didn't say I felt the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STOP IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-9167361374511858348?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/9167361374511858348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=9167361374511858348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9167361374511858348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/9167361374511858348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-6382295646799402624</id><published>2007-03-01T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:21:34.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This heart... it beats... PUTEK 'yang LSS. Haha.:P</title><content type='html'>March 1. Lovely date.:D 14 days left 'til school ends (weekends not included)! Hahahaha! Can't waiiit. School has been really sucky since the start of the 4th quarter. I don't know, looks like everyone has lost her school spirit. WEH. But really.:P Can you just imagine, no more homework, tests, quizzes, staying up late? Going to the beach, the hot sun, boy hunting? HAHA kidding. What I'm looking forward to really is going back to Orange and going to some place far from here. Somewhere reaaaallly faaarrr. TAKE ME AWAY.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had our Miting de Avance a while ago. Yes, I don't know how to spell it, forgive me haha. I got a little bored, but thank God Jessica was beside me. I love that girl.:&gt; HEAAAVEN. Bwaha! I love Zian, too. Can I just say that SNT IS THE BEST? Ehe. Too bad the seat plan has changed. And I guess the teachers wouldn't want to make us classmates next year. Huhu why did we have to get so talkative? Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo we've had some tests this week. Math, Science, AP and English. Science was okay, AP wasn't. Haha! English was a bit hard and Math, well, Math will always be Math. I'm such a failure. HAHA. Ms. Hilario didn't accept answers that had erasures. Like, WTF? Why would we even bother reviewing our test papers? Tsk tsk. Well at least my grade's okay. Not good, but okay. Wow, I suddenly remembered Sir Ruel and his no-erasures quarterly tests.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey's swimming party is coming up, and Tiz is planning on wearing a dress. HAH wow. Right timing, eh? And apparently, we're going to have dinner in her new house in Barrington Place. Kul mehn, kul. I love new houses.:P Can't waiittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before I go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v176/brittnee10/sukopie.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Sukopie died. We don't know what happened to him though he had blood on his face. Must've had a cat fight (K not funny). Or an accident. Whatever. I loooved Sukopie. He's the weirdest cat I've ever seen. All my pets are dyiiing.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I'll see you. Haha labo. Wala lang akong masabi.:P Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-6382295646799402624?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/6382295646799402624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=6382295646799402624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6382295646799402624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/6382295646799402624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-heart-it-beats-putek-yang-lss.html' title='This heart... it beats... PUTEK &apos;yang LSS. Haha.:P'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-7267804708629486914</id><published>2007-02-26T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:32:33.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haponmares? :|</title><content type='html'>Just had a nightmare. :l AAAHH. I woke up soaking in my sweat. It went like this: I met up with this guy (whom I don't know in real life. Scaryyy) and he made dresses. And wait... I forgot. HAHA. I think he made dresses as in per second or whatever. K WEIRD. Sorrryyy. :)) All I know is that I was pretty overwhelmed by it that it made me cry. HAHA. I'm not even sure anymore if they were dresses. BASTA. I always cry when everything that's supposed to happen slowly happen fast like, in a matter of seconds. Get? It really sucks. My imagination is too... frustrating.:P I've had this since I was a kid. I always cry when I have nightmares about BIG as in literally big dollars standing on the street. And the only light I can see comes form Chinese lanterns, swaying exaggeratedly because of the wind. Then I can't cross the street because the cars move too fast. ACK. :l I may sound weird but I'm NOT kidding. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot dot dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, on the brighter side of liiife, we went to Eastwood last Saturday after watching the play in UP. (Oh, the play was good, yep yep. I loved Basilia ng Malolos. :) Great acting. Yehey. Hahaha.) We went there after and ate lunch. Heaven 'n Eggs is totally not a cool restaurant. AY. We were broke after because everything was so expensive. The food was good though. Soup was good. The eggs and meatloaf and blahs were good. Pancakes and waffles flooded our table. BIG FROWN. Haha! I was so full and didn't want to finish mine (but it was yummy. Blueberry and cream baybeh.) but it cost a lot. I'd only feel guilty after. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Epic Movie! It was okay, laughed every now and then. Found it a little corny towards the end because the Narnia story bored me. Ehe. Willy Wonka was scary. Oh noo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around after, checked out stuff. Chessy, Ina and I put on some eyeliner and mascara from The Face Shop. They had a lot of testers! Cooool.:&gt; HAHA. Mom surprisingly fetched me up at 7 something. DEMMMNIT. Bummer. But I was kinda tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was boring, as usual. Went to mass at 8pm and grabbed some food from Burger King and Mdco afterwards. I LOVE STRAWBERRY FLOAT, my current addiction along with fries and lots and lots of ketchup.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had P.E today. Side stroke. It's actually my first time to encounter that stroke and it was hard to do. Even harder than when I first learned the breast stroke and the butterfly. I suck in coordination.:P Oh well. &lt;b&gt;Play time was the bessst&lt;/b&gt;. Canonballs everywhere! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I can pretty much say I'm okay right now. Happy.:D Though there are still some people who just won't quit on ruining lives (specifically mine HAHA weh) but it's all good. I'd just give all of you big FU's. KIDDING. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU ARE THE CUTEST THING. How thoughtful of youuu.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-7267804708629486914?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/7267804708629486914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=7267804708629486914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7267804708629486914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/7267804708629486914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/02/haponmares.html' title='Haponmares? :|'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-245891897037312740</id><published>2007-02-22T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T20:12:26.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution. Shhhh.</title><content type='html'>So we're officially in the season of lent. Can't think of any sacrifice. Well, yet. I'm currently thinking of not texting for 40 days. BIG JOKE. I'm gonna die. Hahahaha! Maybe not going online? What, it's possible.:P Or not TV-ing. Orrrrr, not going out. WHOO. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had mass yesterday, as in the whole school because it was Ash Wednesday. It was cool, we wore our red uniform instead of the white one. Which meant no heels! :) Plus, we had fun walking from the HS building to the MPB &lt;b&gt;barefooted&lt;/b&gt;! It's a new thing Sr. Irene introduced to all of us. I think it's supposed to be some kind of sacrifice or whatev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was another long day. Departure was at 4:10. I hate Tuesdays and Thursdays because we always have double periods in a subject or two. On Tuesdays we have double periods in English and Lab. LAB IS MY MOST HATED SUBJECT. Ms. Herrerro is sometimes scary. And irritating. She &lt;b&gt;always&lt;/b&gt; raises her eyebrow. I also get sleepy everytime! But one thing I love about it is that everytime we finish early, we always get to crack ssuuuuppperrr corny jokes. But hella funny.:P Don't you just love the irony?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyy, we had double periods in THE today. Our current topic is business and entrepreneurship blahs. Ms. Villarico is a great teacher. She knows a lot of interesting stuff. Had a quiz, planned for entrepreneurial day, and well, made noise. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Friday again, and I'm extremely happpyyyy.:D Excited for something, yeah. I also want to get the test results in the Science UT1 we took. Hm, the Algebra test scares me. I suck at Math. Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we'll be going to UP to watch a play. Basilia ng Malolos. Yay! It's going to be until 12 nn so that means... EASTWOOD, baybeeehhh. So excited.:D I want to watch The Messengers, Ghost Rider, Music and Lyrics and Epic Movie! If only I could watch all of them in one day.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, gotta study for Algebra. Huhuhuuuuuuuu. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-245891897037312740?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/245891897037312740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=245891897037312740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/245891897037312740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/245891897037312740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/02/caution-shhhh.html' title='Caution. Shhhh.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-4081011402926443086</id><published>2007-02-18T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T22:27:15.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First ever post of the year. Wow.</title><content type='html'>'Kay, it's 6:10pm on the 21st of January, Sunday. I know I haven't been updating well that's because I'm too lazy to write and there's something wrong with the internet. The pages take forever to load and sometimes I can't log into Y!M. Hm, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm gonna do a little recap. Let's start with the vigil last year (December). Welll, as expected, it was boring. I actually fell asleep while lying down on my belly during the adoration part. Oh well, at least it wasn't obvious. Fun. Oh, earlier that day, Monica got a really sweet surprise from... ehe. Can't share.:P But it was very touching, nice nice nice.:P Woke up at about 3:30am the next day for the dawn mass. Shiii, all of us were napping during the mass. Hahahaha! How can you even stay awake when you've only had what, 2 hours of sleep? Agh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mass, went home, slept until 12nn then went to Shangri-la Hotel Makati. Stayed there overnight, blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was okay, fun. Got lots of gifts and 3000+ worth of cash. Don't you just love Christmas? Wohoo.:D New year was fun too, went to our family reunion. Games, exchange gift blah blah. Went home, slept. Hahaha. Sorry my memory isn't fresh anymore, the tiny details have drifted away.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Jan 21.&lt;br /&gt;Start Jan 24. (I didn't get to finish the post the other day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school last January 3. Aww sucky. At least there was the grade 7 legacy, something I looked forward to. Dunno, I have a thing with extra curricular activities. ANYTHING BESIDES ACADEMICS, I LOVE. :) Hahaha. Callalily played. Must. Love. Kean. He's hototottt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing I did last January 13 was go to dance practice. Laughtriiip.:P Playing dodgeball with the crunch ball (?) is fun, excercise! (Don't you notice I like using the word fun? Ehe.) Anyway, went to Ateneo Fresh Night after. Ces picked me up in Vista Verde then we went to Starbucks Katipunan. I changed my clothes we went to Ateneo already. Arrived at 6:30 and the concert was at 7. EXCITED. HAHAHA. Kidding. We thought it was going to take long before we arrive because of the traffic, but yeah, wrong hypothesis. Hahaha. The concert was okay, it was nice seeing some friends again, and some others. HAHA. K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after that (which was last week) we had our quarterly tests. SCREW THAT WEEK. My goooodnessss, can't believe I survived. But then again, not really because the results didn't turn out to be pleasing. YES THEY SO DON'T PLEASE ME. Nyah haha. 3rd quarter sucks. 1st year sucks. I sucks. Ops haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to US Embassy last Wednesday to renew my passport. The guy who interviewed me looked like Daniel Smith. YAY. Hahaha! I feel so sorry for Smith, he's so young and well, hot. Sucks that he raped a very unattractive woman. HAHAHAHA K! Kidding.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my ATM! Wohoooo.:D Then I went to school after lunch because of the oral defense for our IP. It went smoothly but some of us had mental block. Oh no. I think our group had a good grade, though. We got to answer every question wohoo.:) After school, we had practice at the MME Kiosk until 6:30pm. Crashed Aleli's place after until 9. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo yeah this week is nothing week. I mean, there's nothing to look forward to. Next week there is. :&gt; HAHA landi ng P ko. WHOOPS not right, not right.:P OH, SNT got separated due to the new seat plan. Aww miss you, bitses.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, another dance practice tomorrow. I'm sooo tiiired, help meh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Jan 24&lt;br /&gt;Start Feb 18 (Ang lame ko bakit ako nag gaganito.:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO. Hahahaha! At last blogger's working already. Dunno what happened. So anywayyy where were we. This really sucks.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, uhm, the competition wasn't good. The one in Ateneo. We practiced and crammed the dance and we were really tired. As in, we practiced &lt;b&gt;everyday&lt;/b&gt; on the week of the fair and we practiced more on the day itself. Awww. Sad. But it's okay, I'm already over it. I think? Ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing was Valentine's day. Which was last Wednesday. Mom arrived from the States. Wopee. And yeah, I had a date... with my pet kitty, Sukopie. Love youuuu. Hahahahaha! Kidding.:P Half days are good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, we're going to have half day tomorrow because of the teacher's spiritual thingamajig. I love love love it. Haha. Our group in Env Ed's going to La Mesa Dam to shoot a video for our project. Chessy and I are chatting right now and we're having problems with the transportation. Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, wish us luck. I have to sleep, I wanna dream about ano na. HAHA WEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Happy new year? x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-4081011402926443086?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/4081011402926443086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=4081011402926443086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4081011402926443086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/4081011402926443086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-ever-post-of-year-wow.html' title='First ever post of the year. Wow.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-2312360228630628960</id><published>2006-12-25T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T22:18:24.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falalalala, lalalala.:D</title><content type='html'>Hi! Just wanted to greet you a &lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the next day. Or the next day.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-2312360228630628960?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/2312360228630628960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=2312360228630628960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2312360228630628960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/2312360228630628960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/12/falalalala-lalalalad.html' title='Falalalala, lalalala.:D'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-3887633521837674962</id><published>2006-12-18T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T18:56:22.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun was just yellow energy</title><content type='html'>HEELLLLOOOO.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.  Tinatamad na talaga 'ko magpost sorry. And school's been really fun these days so I've no time to blog.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last Friday we had our school production "Whose Garden Is This?". The Natarani Club performed the Earth Song by Michael Jackson. Ahaaa.:) Rehearsals were extra fun! The people of the club became closaah. Waha! Yay dance club.&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After WGIT, Kite, ate Mara, ate Reg and I went to Orange Dance Studio to get our DVDs of the dance concert last June. Unfortunately they weren't ready yet so we left empty handed.:P Haha! Oh well, papadala naman daw.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, my IP groupmates went here to do our IP (obviously). It was sooo hard boiling the drinks. Basta. Hahaha. We watched The Exorcism of Emily Rose while waiting for the C2 to boil. Fun! Aha. Zian's still scared up to now. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, I woke up early to go to Jessica and Anna's game in Ateneo. But then Jessica was still asleep (I called her up at 7 am, and their game was at 7:30) so I figured it's not going to push through anymore. Haha. So I went to UP with my mom. There was this race thing but we didn't run. We only arrived when everyone was done. Hahaha. Yay.:) Went to Galle after to buy things. And gifts. Hm, I bought pretty lousy gifts for everyone. SORREEEHH. Hahaha. I was so preoccupied buying things for myself so I forgot about all of you. HAH.:P Got home at around 6 and celebrated mass at 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was sooo boring today. Especially when we went to watch this movie at the Assumpta Theatre. Everyone slept, as in seriously slept. Haha! I even tripped while going down the stairs because I wasn't fully awake. Rrrr.:P Then I cuddled with Jessica and Zian in the classroom. HAHA. Ang sarap i-hug ni Jessica eh, ang init.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So theere. Update lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, christmas na nga pala 'no. Hmm merry christmas, everyone. Gift or no gift, I will still love you. But I'd love you more if you gimme gimme. Hahaha kidding. Grabe ang hassle, ang mahal na ng mga bilihin ngayon. Blehehe weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm I ken ismel da krismas sfirit. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-3887633521837674962?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/3887633521837674962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=3887633521837674962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3887633521837674962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/3887633521837674962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/12/sun-was-just-yellow-energy.html' title='The sun was just yellow energy'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116499511892299323</id><published>2006-12-02T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T01:45:19.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzzz</title><content type='html'>Tinatamad na talaga 'ko mag blog. Hm, pipilitin ko nalang. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about THE FAIRRR. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas okay. I got bored at times, but super fun naman when I was in the mood. The 2 other rides besides the octo SUCKED. I never rode the Kalesa and the Lantern Wheel made me sick. Hahaha. Ang pangit talaga nung feeling pag pababa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my shifts in Sec and our booth (Shindig). They were fuuunnn. The only sucky part about my shift in Sec was my time. 1-2 pm. Kaya hindi ko "naentertain" 'yung mga ininvite ko. Kasi basta, mabilis lang sila, 12-2 pm (Oo, pumunta pa sila. Tss. HAHA JOKE) lang because of this camp thing they had to attend to. Grrr. Tas 'yung isa naman may class night. Haha kawawang Ces.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we prepared for our dance presentation nung battle of the bands (by batch). We practiced at 4, I think, then we changed into our costume. It was good that we were the first to dance so we wouldn't get impatient.:P The dance was okay I guess. The dances of the other batches were GREAAAT. Yay. Haha. Oh I also "bonded" with ate Jam. Hahaha! Ang saya kasama nun, pag nagpapalibre ako, nanlilibre nga. That's what real friends are, y'know. Yeyeyeye. Must love Jam. Wahahaha! Joke lang.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I arrived at around 12 nn. Brought my electric fan for our booth but turns out, we didn't have any outlet (english ng saksakan 'yun diba? Hahaha!). Soo I brought it to the multi and dun kami nagpakasaya ni Aleli my lubs.:P At 2, the Natarani people went to the MPB for practice. Then break at 3, then came back at 4 for the final practice. We changed into our costume after. I felt super nervous when we were about to perform and my heart was beating so faasst. Whoa! Hahahaha k. But anyway, I think we all did good. Go Natarani whoot whoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there, after the dance, we went to the fair grounds to ride the octopus. Paulit ulit. 6 times! Haha grabe kahigh. Sarap. Hahaha. Went home after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a major hangover. Huhuhu suffering. Oh well. 'Yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out a while ago! Hahahaha every week na itech (er). Rp with Jessica, then Aleli and Mon. WE WATCHED HAPPY FEET! Woooooo how fun was that.:P "Don't push me 'cause I am close to the edge, I'm trying not to lose my head". Haha cuuute. What's your heartsong?&amp;hearts; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to church and celebrated mass. Fiesta kasi ngayon sa Cainta. Hahaha. Then went shopping in the tiangges outside. I bought a devil headband! 'Yung sungay na may light. HAHA. Ayaw nga ng mom ko kasi bad daw (?!@#$%) pero bumili parin. Medyo nakakatakot din kasi maraming nakasuot nun kanina. HAHA. Wooo.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day's so fun. Especially for Jessica. Yii. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, inaantok na 'ko. Bye na. Labo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116499511892299323?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116499511892299323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116499511892299323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116499511892299323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116499511892299323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/12/zzzzz.html' title='Zzzzz'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116411048584241640</id><published>2006-11-21T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T20:04:15.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All day long I dream about... fair? (?!@$#*%)</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not posting in a long time. I've been busy, and well, lazy. Perfect, it rhymes! Haha.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us have been preparing for the fair. Making and practicing for dance numbers, planning for our booth, and shopping for new clothes! Hahaha. It's tiring but fun.:D Yay fair fair faiiirrrr. So excited. Let's just hope it'll be a successful and non-rainy fair. HAHA labo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo the 3rd quarter has been okay so far. Except for Algebra. I hate the factoring thing. I mean, I get it when Ms. Hilario does it on the board, but when I do it myself, I get confused. Hahahaha! Oh well, that's Maaath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So get up your ath let's do some math, math math math math maaath.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yezzz.:P Oh! I just want to saaay that, &lt;B&gt;Jessica and Zian are the best seatmates ever&lt;/b&gt;. Super laughtrip all the time! The teachers always catch us talking though, but what the heck, it's better to laugh and fail than excel but be boring. And lame. And... wait, mali ata 'yun.:P Hahaha weh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano ang ball na masipag? Edi responsi-BALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! How random my post is. Basta basta. Fair fair faiiir naaaa.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116411048584241640?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116411048584241640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116411048584241640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116411048584241640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116411048584241640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/11/all-day-long-i-dream-about-fair.html' title='All day long I dream about... fair? (?!@$#*%)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116281869772398625</id><published>2006-11-06T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T21:11:37.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bite me. Tsssss kaaaa.</title><content type='html'>Went to RP today with Aleli and Monica. Fun. :) We watched The Grudge 2 which sucked, by the way. The suspense scenes (?) were scary all right, but the story was just plain boring. And corny. Or maybe I was just used to watching horror films with the same plot. Dunno, all of them don't seem different to me. Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wake up early again tomorrow. I'm going to starve myself again tomorrow. I'm going to get caught talking by the teachers tomorrow. 'Kkkkkkay, in short, school's back. Tomorrow. Haha! I hate this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wala na 'kong crush. Nako. Epal. Wahahahahahaaaaa. I'm saying this now, but I think later on mawawala nanaman 'tong hatred ko. Weh hatred.:P Basta, kasi naman ehhh ayaw mag ayos. Yak feeling. Ang gulo ng post ko.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta get ready for bed. Nyak. G'nyt. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116281869772398625?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116281869772398625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116281869772398625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116281869772398625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116281869772398625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/11/bite-me-tsssss-kaaaa.html' title='Bite me. Tsssss kaaaa.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116273603871098685</id><published>2006-11-05T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:13:58.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't say I never gave you anything.</title><content type='html'>Teddies don't hug back, but sometimes they're all you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha cute.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the 2nd to the last day of the sembreak. Boo. Napakabilis ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have I done so far? Nothing. &lt;b&gt;And that's the beauty of it&lt;/b&gt;. Hahahaha! It sucks though that I wasn't able to go out that much. Eastwood lang with some classmates and people of I-J last Friday. Fun. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm kwento ko nalang 'yun.:P So I, along with Gian and her cousin, arrived at 2 someting. We waited in Mcdo until Danielle, Niki, Paeng and Gloria (Gloria is a boy. HAHA) arrived then we decided to go to Power Station because the other people were there. Hmm may pagkarami sila at mukhang 5 lang kaming babae. HAHAHA. Oh well. Then Niki treated us girls to watch Open Season. WOOOO! &lt;b&gt;Belated happy birthday Niki.:D&lt;/b&gt; Well the movie was a little boring. Oh well, at least I had fun looking at other things. ..and getting caught. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we had a hard time thinking of what to do next. As in ang gulo. Plus the others don't want to talk. Hahaha. But I couldn't blame them. Hindi pa naman kaming close lahat eh.:P We went to Yellowcab. Niki's treat again! Hahaha. I actually spent less than 200 pesos that day. Amazing right? Thankssss Nikiii.:P Then Power Station again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lazy brother came to fetch us (kasama si Gian, Neri, Madel, and Majo) at 11 pm. Grabeng antok na 'ko nun. Hahahaha! But when I got home, my sleepiness (weh) went away and I decided to watch OTH until 2 am. Nice.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 9 and continued watching OTH. I finished it a while ago. Haaay, I looove Nathan and Haley. And Peyton and Jake (though Peyton was really disappointing towards the end). I don't really feel Brooke and Lucas. Haha! Feel eh.:P But yeah. Oh, I loved it when Peyton had a thing with Pete from FOB. Cooliiee Peyton-iiee. LABO. "What's up Tree Hill? We're Fall Out Boy. We love your breasts so make sure you take care of them." Niiice! Hahaha. Anddd, Rachel was really pretty. It just sucked that she screwed up because of Nathan's uncle Cooper. Hahaha! Okay kung ano ano nalang sinasabi ko. Bastaaa. The finale was, nakakabitin. HAHA. Can't wait for season 4! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're back to school again on Tuesday. Succckkkyy I know. Oh well. I promise to be good this quarter. Right right. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya when I see yaaaa.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116273603871098685?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116273603871098685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116273603871098685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116273603871098685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116273603871098685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-say-i-never-gave-you-anything.html' title='Don&apos;t say I never gave you anything.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116223968002131258</id><published>2006-10-31T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T04:21:20.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ttttttastyyy.:D</title><content type='html'>Okay it's 4 am and I can't sleep. This sucks.:( I slept at around 9 or 10, I think. Woke up at 1, and... there. Haha! I've been browsing through Multiplies (?) and blogs. Sakit sa mataaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, let's talk intrams.:P The 2nd day was greaaat.:D I came to school late since I forgot to remind our helper to wake me up. Saturday ba naman kasii. Tsk. At first I got bored because we weren't doing anything, and, we were losing. HAHA. Who would be excited about that? I almost had a heart attack watching the Freshmen-Seniors game in volleyball though. Hahahahahaha. They were soo gooood. But yeah, the seniors won. Congratulations.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the most exciting part.:&gt; Freshmen-Seniors game in basketball. Wohoooo! Jana and PH were like whoa! 1st quarter ended with the Freshmen having 17 points and Seniors with 0. Deeeym. Love it! The Freshmen basketball team won making themselves 2nd place to the Juniors.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awarding sucked. We only won in badminton doubles out of all the sports. Oh well. At least we had fun right? FREEESSSHMEEEN.&amp;hearts; They threw lollipops again (they do this every yeaar) and they actually hit my uhm... chest. About 4 or 5 of them. GRRRR. Hahahahaha! Meron pa ngang natamaan sa forehead eh. :)) Whatta bukol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home at 5 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMBREAK NAAAA. I wanna go out. Kamon beybeeeh.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Fergilicious so delicious.&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116223968002131258?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116223968002131258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116223968002131258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116223968002131258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116223968002131258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/10/ttttttastyyyd.html' title='Ttttttastyyy.:D'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116196583670235061</id><published>2006-10-28T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:17:16.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intramurals day 1</title><content type='html'>The intrams was a blaaast! Really enjoyed the dance. Whoot whoot! Hahaha. I wasn't that excited though, and I actually didn't feel any emotion while dancing. Don't know why. But it felt really good receiving nice comments about the dance. Even though we crammed with the blocking and steps, we still did good. GO FRESHMEN! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the swimming competition was terrifying. Haha! Felt really nervous about my event. 50 meters fly, mehn. And guess what, 4th yr's "fly-er" was ate Chinkay. Soooo okay, goodbye victory. HAHA. But yeah, they were reaally good. Congrats 4th year. :) Us freshmen got 2nd place in the event. Whopee! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard we also won in volleyball and badminton doubles. Yay go freshmeeen. Freshshshshsh freshmen! Hahaha. Love you guys. We ken do diiisss! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day down, 1 more to go. Wala na 'kong gagawin yehey! Cheer nalang. Then MCHS fair ater school with Tiz. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is already the sembreak. I LOOOVE IT. Rejoice rejoice.:P Hahaha. But I think we're going to spend the whole break practicing for our dance in the fair. Fun! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gotta go. 'Di pa ko kumakain ng dinner. Huhu labo. See yaaaa. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116196583670235061?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116196583670235061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116196583670235061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116196583670235061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116196583670235061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/10/intramurals-day-1.html' title='Intramurals day 1'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-116118484818202229</id><published>2006-10-18T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T23:20:48.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby I'm back.:P</title><content type='html'>Sorry I'm not able to post any entry these past few weeks. You know I'm a superstar kasi ehhh. Hahaha! Kidding. Just been preoccupied with so much school work. Damn, brain drain! Haha. Good thing I've been getting... "better" grades in school. I should focus more though. The teachers always catch me talking in class. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up with me? Well I already own a diary. HAHA. Since a lot has been going on and  I really can't write everything down in this blog, I decided to start a diary where I could write everything I want. It's just scary, what if I lose the notebook? I'm deheheead.x(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I don't know what to write. HAHAHA. Because of the many things I want to say, I don't know where to start. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a little down because of problems with my friends, grades, and well, duh. I'm having a hard time balancing all of them. And the thing is, there are only a few people who actually listen. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAEEE I MISSSS YOU. Haha sabay ganun. Wala lang. I've been Jae-sick lately. I always remember her when we pass by Marick. Hay Jae. Uwi ka naaa. If only I could go all the way there. We miss you sooo muuuchh. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo okay, tinatamad na 'ko. Haha. I miss a lot of people. Hay. G'nyt. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;All of my life, where have you been? I wonder if I'll ever see you again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-116118484818202229?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/116118484818202229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=116118484818202229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116118484818202229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/116118484818202229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/10/baby-im-backp.html' title='Baby I&apos;m back.:P'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-115971207586245461</id><published>2006-10-01T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:14:35.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game thuh-reeeeee. =)</title><content type='html'>Don't look at this blog using Mozilla. It looks like shi'. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a bummer. Not because of how the game went (kahit saan naman kampi ako eh. HAHA) but because of the series of unfortunate events that happened. HAHAHA! Ano 'yun eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home at about 8, and I'm still craving for Bread Talk's floss bread. Hahaha! Iz zo yamiii.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow's game 3, and yeah, I'M GONNA WATCH! Wohooooo. I panicked the whole day today just to plan about transportation and how to get tickets. Darn my head hurts. Hahahaha. Good luck nalang sakin sa paggawa ng homeworks after. SANA WALAAAA. Please pleasssee pleeeaassse. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there. Just wanted to write a quick update. G'nyt! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;I LAB PINK BOYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-115971207586245461?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115971207586245461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=115971207586245461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115971207586245461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115971207586245461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/10/game-thuh-reeeeee_01.html' title='Game thuh-reeeeee. =)'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-115950796663030503</id><published>2006-09-29T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T13:36:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the dead.</title><content type='html'>The typhoon was craaazzzzy! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No classes yesterday. ADMU-UST game cancelled. Huhuhuhu. Sobrang naexcite pa naman ako! So yeah, I just slept (THREE TIMES!) the whole day. We had electricity again at around 4 pm but disappeared at 8. Bummer. Slept on our sofa, and got up at about 8 am. Thank God it was cold outside. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now everything's back to normal. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the game got moved to tomorrow. I'm sooo exxccciiiteeed (for many reasons. *wink), yooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goo USTE, go USTE, go USTE, go go go go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha, right. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-115950796663030503?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115950796663030503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=115950796663030503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115950796663030503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115950796663030503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/09/back-from-dead.html' title='Back from the dead.'/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034668.post-115928065380291709</id><published>2006-09-26T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T22:24:13.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;WHAT A DAY. :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034668-115928065380291709?l=utterfly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/feeds/115928065380291709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034668&amp;postID=115928065380291709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115928065380291709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034668/posts/default/115928065380291709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://utterfly.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Brittany Francisco. :)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07044833845335485393</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
